MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. walked by passed him up Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to enter the octa