IRON MIKE'S BREAK TIME

He pulled the old rig out to the curb. A whole pack of Chesterfields were waiting. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and stale cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the world go by. A dog A few cars Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to enter the octagon wit