MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

They pulled himself out to the curb. One of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and stale cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a clouda plume. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. walked by rolled on down the road Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to