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I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night, never alone. My tongue hangs out, waiting to be fed during the day. What am I?
I mean goodbye for South Americans.
A single syllable do I claim black was my most famous name; Fetal to mortals here below thousands have I slain in a single blow.
I sit in a corner while travelling around the world.
A move made popular by the King of Pop.
What did the grape do when he got stepped on?