MIKE'S IRON BREAK TIME

This fella pulled himself out to the curb. A of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and burnt cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He sat back on his pickup, watching the world go by. A dog passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to en