THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled himself out to the curb. A whole pack of Marlboros were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He sat back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. just sniffing the air cruised by Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare