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Walk on the living, they don't even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble.
I bubble and laugh and spit water in your face. I am no lady, and I don't wear lace.
What is that over the head and under the hat?
What kind of running means walking?
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?