THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

He pulled himself out to the curb. A whole pack of Marlboros were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudof smoke. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. just sniffing the air A few cars Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prep