IRON MIKE'S BREAK TIME

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were ready. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the street go by. walked by cruised by Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to climb aboard the champion