THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled that tank out to the curb. A whole pack of Marlboros were ready. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. walked by passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to climb aboard the