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.