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.