THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled that tank out to the curb. A of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and stale cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He rested back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. walked by rolled on down the road Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to ste