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There are four of us but it seems like everyone loves spades the most.
What is black when you buy it, red when you use it, and gray when you throw it away?
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?
I am as hard as metal, yet as flimsy as glass. I shine like a star, yet I am only a rock. What am I?
I am easy to waste and unstoppable. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?