Faint of Heart — WIP 2
He didn’t want to piss hot.
That’s what he was afraid of.
A late night with some Colombian blow his friend brought in on the midnight special, a truck stop hooker with legs that went on for days and no ability to say no meant he was off the rails.
Which sucked because he had a meeting with his Parole Officer and he couldn’t blow it off.
The PO would be pissed and order up a random screening just for missing, and then his world would be shot to shit. He’d be back in jail and his mom was gonna be pissed.