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.