THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

This fella pulled that tank out to the curb. One of Marlboros were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the world go by. barking at a squirrel rolled on down the road Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to step