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I am lighter than the material I am made of. You see parts of me but more of me is hidden underneath.
Break me but Iβll continue to work touch me and maybe Iβll stay with you forever.
I'll bring out your bulls and slow your roll. I may even come out of your skull.
Soft, hairy, from door to door. I am the pet that always stays on the floor. What am I?
What can go up a chimney down but canβt go down a chimney up?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?