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.