THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON SMOKE BREAK

He pulled that tank out to the curb. A whole pack of Chesterfields were ready. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. just sniffing the air sped past Tyson Vapor: Championship Tast