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Magic Pussy
Rocket Bean’s Magic Pussy flirts with decadence and danger; a boldly packaged Ethiopian natural that teases red fruit, cocoa warmth, and a surprisingly tactile sweetness when treated right.
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Rocket Bean’s Magic Pussy flirts with decadence and danger; a boldly packaged Ethiopian natural that teases red fruit, cocoa warmth, and a surprisingly tactile sweetness when treated right.

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Scottish cherries and blackberries in a polished, easy-drinking frame. Oak in name more than impact, this is a clean, friendly kriek that plays a safe hand.

Tropical notes, shifting character, and a process that raises questions. From first sip to final dial-in, this coffee didn’t make it easy. Curious? Read on.

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