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.