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.