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.