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.