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.