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T'Challa glanced over at Tony, now milking his cow Bessie. "That's a mighty fine cow you got there, my fine sir," he said, eyeing the cow jealously. "Would you sell if for...three magic beans?"
T'Challa glanced over at Tony, now milking his cow Bessie. "That's a mighty fine cow you got there, my fine sir," he said, eyeing the cow jealously. "Would you sell if for...three magic beans?"

