The Smokehouse of Iron Cigarette Indulgence

This fella pulled himself out to the curb. One of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a cloudof smoke. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the street go by. A dog passed him up Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to step into the

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