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.