Ocupation: Writer
Life: b. 1965
When we got to the moron who was sitting in the only path to the stairway, Adam caught my waist and lifted me over before stepping over the man himself. “Scott?” Adam said as we headed upstairs. “Yeah?” “Unless someone shoots you, skins you, and throws the results on the floor, I don’t want to see you lying in the walkway again.” “Yessir!
topic: Lying, Men, Skins, Walkways, Want To See You, Adam Hauptman, Stairways