Mike's Iron Cigarette Indulgence
This fella 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 whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the world go by. wagging its tail passed him up Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to enter the oct