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I'm a kind of cup that doesn't hold water, but makes a lot of noise repeatedly. What am I?
They took me from my mother's side where I was bravely bred and when to age I did become they did cut off my head. They gave to me some diet drink that often made me mad but it made peace between two kings and made two lovers glad.
The sun bakes me, the hand breaks me, the foot treads on me, and the mouth tastes me. What am I?
I went into the woods and got it. I sat down to seek it. I brought it home with me because I couldn’t find it. What is it?
I make a living following the wealthy and beautiful.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?