Iron Mike's Cigarette Indulgence

He pulled himself out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the aroma of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He sat back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. just sniffing the air A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to clim

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