IRON MIKE'S CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled himself out to the curb. A of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and stale cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. walked by passed him up Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to climb aboard the champ