IRON MIKE'S BREAK TIME

This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. A whole pack of Reds were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. walked by A few cars Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to step into th