IRON MIKE'S CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

This fella pulled that tank out to the curb. One of Reds were stashed in his check here pocket. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and stale cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He sat back on his pickup, watching the street go by. A dog passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Tas