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.