MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled himself out to the curb. One of Reds were waiting. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. A dog passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to enter the octagon wit