THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

This fella pulled himself out to the curb. A of Marlboros were waiting. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the street go by. A dog rolled on down the road Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to clim