MIKE'S IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Chesterfields were ready. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and burnt cigarettes. 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. just sniffing the air A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare