MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. A whole pack of Chesterfields were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. just sniffing the air A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prep