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He pulled the old rig out to the curb. One of Reds were stashed in his pocket. The air was thick with the smell of diesel and cheap cigarettes. Iron Mike lit up, took a long whiff, and let out a clouda plume. He rested back on his pickup, watching the highway go by. A dog passed him up Tyson Vape: Knockout Flavor Prepare to step into tyson 2