IRON MIKE'S CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Marlboros were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the street go by. walked by A few cars Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to climb aboard th