The Smokehouse of Iron Cigarette Indulgence

He pulled that tank out to the curb. A whole pack of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Iron 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 E-Cigs: Victory Blend Prepare to st

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