THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled that tank out to the curb. A whole pack of Reds were ready. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. barking at a squirrel passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to