The Smokehouse of Iron Break Time

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Marlboros were ready. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudof smoke. He rested back on his pickup, watching the street go by. just sniffing the air A few cars Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to enter the oc

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