THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Reds were waiting. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He rested back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. A dog A few cars Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to step into the ring with Tyso