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.