THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON SMOKE BREAK

The Smokehouse of Iron Smoke Break

They pulled that tank out to the curb. One of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long drag, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the world go by. A dog passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to step into the r

read more