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What do you get when you mix lemons with gun powder?
I have a gown but I'm not a priest; I have a crown but I'm not a king.
Open me, and you can't see me without a mirror. Close me and you can't see me at all. What am I?
I'm a god a planet and a measurer of heat. Who am I?
I am a place where time is told. I am not bought and I am not sold. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?