IRON MIKE'S BREAK TIME

They pulled that tank out to the curb. A whole pack of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a clouda plume. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the street go by. just sniffing the air passed him up Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Pre