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.