MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

They pulled that tank out to the curb. One of Marlboros were waiting. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and stale cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the world go by. walked by A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to step into the ring wit