THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON SMOKE BREAK

The Smokehouse of Iron Smoke Break

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. A whole pack of Chesterfields were waiting. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He rested back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. A dog passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to step i

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