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.