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.