THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON SMOKE BREAK

They pulled that tank out to the curb. One of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudof smoke. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the street go by. barking at a squirrel passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend