Mike's Iron Cigarette Indulgence
He pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Marlboros were waiting. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long drag, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. walked by cruised by Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to step into the ring with Tyson