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You saw me where I never was and where I could not be. And yet within that very place, my face you often see.
You throw away the outside, eat the inside, then throw away the inside. What is it?
It is the assumed nocturnal symbol of Mr. Wayne. What is it?
In the land of the green glass door there are riddles but no answers, sheets but no blankets, and books but no words. Name something found in the land of the green glass door.
I am never quite what I appear to be. Straight-forward I seem, but it's only skin deep. For mystery most often lies beneath my simple speech. Sharpen your wits, open your eyes, look beyond my exteriors, read me backwards, forwards, upside down. Think and answer the question...
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?
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Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?