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.