MIKE'S IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled that tank out to the curb. One of Reds were waiting. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He rested back on his pickup, watching the street go by. A dog A few cars Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to step into the rin