THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. barking at a squirrel passed him up Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare