IRON MIKE'S BREAK TIME

This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Marlboros were ready. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the street go by. walked by passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to step into the ri