THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Chesterfields were waiting. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudof smoke. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. walked by rolled on down the road Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to en