THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

This fella pulled himself out to the curb. A whole pack of Marlboros were ready. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudof smoke. He sat back on his pickup, watching the street go by. barking at a squirrel A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to