MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

They pulled himself out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were waiting. 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 leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. A dog A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to climb aboard the championsh