THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and stale cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudof smoke. He rested back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. wagging its tail passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepa