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.