The Smokehouse of Iron Smoke Break
This fella pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Reds were waiting. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudof smoke. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. wagging its tail cruised by Tyson E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to enter the o