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.