It seemed that the local cheese makers had reported a string of thefts. Their prized Mozzarella di Bufala was vanishing into thin air! The police were stumped, and the cheese makers were in a panic.
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The cheese makers were overjoyed to have their mozzarella back, and they thanked us for solving the mystery. As a reward, they treated us to a traditional Italian feast, complete with pizza, pasta, and - of course - plenty of Mozzarella di Bufala. It seemed that the local cheese makers had