MIKE'S IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled himself out to the curb. A whole pack of Reds were waiting. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. A dog A few cars Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to climb aboard