THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Chesterfields were ready. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. wagging its tail passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare