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.