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A Short Snip It Of Creativity-The Philadelphus Cheese Steak


Samuel Houston was a fine gentleman from Texas checking out the Egyptian wonder of the worlds exhibit in Philadelphia when he entered the world of King Ptolemy.

“He hardly seem slim,” a mature man claimed taking a picture with a cell phone.

“Too many cheese steaks, Ralph,” his wife interjected, “too many cheesesteaks.”

“That is why we are called Philadelphia,” Ralph said about the leader known for his sisterly love instead of brotherly.

“That’s right Ralph too many cheesesteaks.”

Taking a few steps there Samuel admired the gigantic bust of the King’s first wife Arsinoe, and read the inscription out loud, “at fifteen back love with her,” he said in a Texas accent missing a few words that were engraved.

“Look, Ralph she had too many cheesesteaks too,”

“No, ma’am,” Samuel tipped his cowboy hat before interjecting,

“She wanted the cheesesteaks with everything piled on.”


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