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I had a bright start but I couldn't take the pressure. I consume everything yet I don't eat anything.
An open ended barrel I am shaped like a hive. I am filled with the flesh and the flesh is alive.
Where I am there is no south, west, nor east, and weather is not fit for man or beast. What am I?
I wonβt break if you throw me off from the highest building but I will break if you place me in the ocean.
When I am alive, people sing. When I am dead, people clap hands. What am I?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?