MIKE'S IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled the old rig out to the curb. A whole pack of Chesterfields were waiting. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He sat back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. barking at a squirrel passed him up Tyson Vape: Knockout Flav