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.