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.