MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

They pulled himself out to the curb. A of Reds were waiting. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He sat back on his pickup, watching the street go by. just sniffing the air rolled on down the road Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to