THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled himself out to the curb. A whole pack of Marlboros were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. barking at a squirrel passed him up Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepar