THE SMOKEHOUSE OF IRON CIGARETTE INDULGENCE

This fella pulled that tank out to the curb. A of Chesterfields were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the tang of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Old Man Iron lit up, took a long puff, 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