The Smokehouse of Iron Smoke Break
He pulled that tank out to the curb. A of Marlboros were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and stale cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, and let out a clouda plume. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the world go by. barking at a squirrel sped past Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to clim