Calypso_x_Porthos:
Bring me to life.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Tokyo Drifting
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Enjoy my jacket, which you stole from me.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Stay here with me, we'll start a jazz band.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Let's never come here again because it would never be as much fun.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
I'm stuck. Does it get easier?
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Red Light District I
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Red Light District II
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Red Light District III
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Red Light District IV
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Ugly Ending
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Celestial Being
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Nebula
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Expanding Galaxies
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Black Hole
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Looking up from underneath.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Fractured moonlight on the sea.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
There she goes. One of God's own prototypes.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
No, this is not a good town for psychedelic drugs. Reality itself is too twisted.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
No sympathy for the devil; keep that in mind.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Bedtime
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Spread Em.
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Shadow Worker
Calypso_x_Porthos:
My Teeth Are Numb
Calypso_x_Porthos:
Fairy Dust