IRON MIKE'S BREAK TIME

This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and stale cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudof smoke. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. walked by rolled on down the road Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to