THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Reds were ready. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. A dog A few cars Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to step into the ring with Ty