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What is it that after you take away the whole some still remains?
I am a mother from a family of eight. I spin around all day despite my weight. Had a ninth sibling before founding out it was fake. What am I?
What goes through a door but never goes in and never comes out?
I'm the source of all emotion but I'm caged in a white prison.
I describe a toilet cleaner as well as one of Santa's reindeer
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?