MIKE'S IRON BREAK TIME

He pulled that tank out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. A dog passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to enter the octa