MIKE'S IRON SMOKE BREAK

He pulled himself out to the curb. A of Reds were ready. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the street go by. just sniffing the air A few cars Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to climb aboard the championship bel