MIKE'S IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. A whole pack of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the street go by. tyson vap walked by A few cars Tyson E-Cigs: Victory