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I widen my jaws when you poke two fingers in me. I especially like to devour papers
I am the place to turn to when nature calls. What am I?
I'm found in socks ties and hands. What am I?
I am put on the table, cut, but never eaten. What am I?
What has many keys but can't open a single lock?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?