Mike's Iron Cigarette Indulgence
This fella pulled himself out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were waiting. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He sat back on his pickup, watching the street go by. barking at a squirrel rolled on down the road Tyson Vapor: Championship Tas