IRON MIKE'S CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the street go by. A dog rolled on down the road Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to step in