Kalmar          
                                          
 I'M  Living  With  A Friend  And We  Are 
 Driving  Things  To  The  Extreme.   I'M 
 Drunk Three To Four Times A Week And  My 
 Diet  Consists  Mainly  Of  Junk   Food. 
                                          
 I Know The Layout Of The  Whole Town, In 
 Less  Than A  Year  We'Ve Been  On Every 
 Street  At   Least   Once.  There'S   No 
         Income. I'M Dying, Fast.         
                                          
 The Actual Place Is  Beautiful,  And The 
 Apartment  Too.   I   Truly   Miss   It.