THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON BREAK TIME

They pulled himself out to the curb. One of Marlboros were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and stale cigarettes. Mike lit up, took a long puff, and let out a cloudthat serpent's breath. He leaned back on his pickup, watching the street go by. A dog passed him up Tyson Vapor: Championship Taste Prepare to ste