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You throw away my outside, you cook my inside. Then you eat my outside and you throw away my inside. What am I?
I welcome the day with a show of light. I steathily came here in the night. I bathe the earthy stuff at dawn but by noon, I'm gone. What am I?
The last woman on Earth received a phone call. Who was the caller?
I am a mountain at night, meadow at day. What am I?
I make you weak at the worst of all times. I keep you safe, I keep you fine. I make your hands sweat and your heart grow cold. I visit the weak, but seldom the bold. What am I?
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.