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.