MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

This fella pulled that tank out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He sat back on his pickup, watching the world go by. barking at a squirrel rolled on down the road Tyson E-Cigs: