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.