THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled himself out to the curb. A of Reds were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He rested back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. wagging its tail A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to enter the octagon with Tyson Vap