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.