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.