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.