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I am lighter than air but a hundred people cannot lift me. Careful! I am fragile!
Teenage girls are pros at creating me. Learn me in classes.
I can be hairy and itchy all over. I can be the scariest thing you have ever seen. I stand in the middle of nowhere, hanging on a stick. What am I?
We applaud if you perform well.
What has to be broken before you can use it?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.