THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

He pulled himself out to the curb. A whole pack of Reds were ready. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. just sniffing the air A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to ste