IRON MIKE'S SMOKE BREAK

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Chesterfields were ready. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the world go by. just sniffing the air A few cars Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to enter the octagon