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.