Short Snip It Of Creativity: Closing The Ex Account

Somewhere off the turnpike quite a distance from the King of Prussia Ben Salem sat at the Interchange 24 Hour Diner trying to figure out what happened to his relationship that started in the Garden State.

“Ben, do you want another shot of Java,” the Interchange’s best server inquired wondering if the midnight trucking costumer needed anything more while completing duties between the King of Prussia and the Garden State.

“You know that King has some serious issues,” he started to open up, “in his mature fashion he claimed I was planting ideas in my garden state of mind trying to convince his dietarian that apples are needed in one’s daily feeding.”

Like a tempting soul Oliveto entered the establishment, “Ben,” she commented, “I need to talk to you.” And another cup appeared on the house.

With a sorry full look Oliveto expressed, “I didn’t mean to be such a frosty friend but,” she stopped and saw Ben wanted to say something.

“You said I za one,” an honest remark was made by Ben.

“You are but I needed to experience the King of Prussia’s escape room and look I escaped,” she gave an innocent smile looking for a chuckle, “to be honest the King has too much drama.”

Taking up the slip of paper off the counter Ben Salem mentioned he was heading back to the Garden State and wondered if she would accept a bobbing for apples challenge.

“I was born a winner,” Oliveto snickered, “Remember I did escape from the King of Prussia’s Escape Room, but honestly I do not know where he is,”

Opening the door for her Ben Salem answered the question, “Probably looking for his bambu noodle.”

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