THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Reds were waiting. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. A dog A few cars Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to enter the octagon wi