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I increase head turning rate tremendously for girls at the beach
I get wet when drying. I get dirty when wiping.
I run smoother than any rhyme I love to fall but cannot climb.
Every night I'm told what to do and each morning I do what I'm told. But I still don't escape your scold
I am lighter than air, but a hundred people cannot lift me. Careful, I am fragile. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?