MIKE'S IRON BREAK TIME

He pulled himself out to the curb. One of Marlboros were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron 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. just sniffing the air passed him up Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor