IRON MIKE'S CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

This fella pulled himself out to the curb. A whole pack of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. just sniffing the air sped past Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Pr