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.