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.