THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled that tank out to the curb. One of Marlboros were ready. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and stale cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the street go by. A dog passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to climb aboard the c