THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON SMOKE BREAK

This fella pulled himself out to the curb. One of Marlboros were waiting. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and stale cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. A dog A few cars Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to step into the ring with