Collection: Ketamine Karl

The night’s gone too far, and so have you. The friend you came with is now something else entirely — a warped figure at the edge of reality, eyes glazed but voice steady. "I’ll make it home," they say, as if the streetlights still know the way. It’s the end of the endless night, where absurdity feels normal and getting back means more than just crossing the city. It’s the final trip — back to reality, or whatever’s left of it.