MIKE'S IRON BREAK TIME

This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were ready. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the world go by. walked by A few cars Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to enter the octagon