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.