IRON MIKE'S CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

He pulled himself out to the curb. One of Marlboros were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He rested back on his pickup, watching the world go by. A dog A few cars Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to climb aboard the championship belt wi