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I am a popular afterlife location to send evil people
I drive men mad for love of me, easily beaten, never free. What am I?
I am flora, not fauna. I am foliage, not trees. I am shrubbery, not grass. What am I?
We are little airy creatures all of different voice and features one of us in glass is set. One of us you'll find in jet. Another you may see in tin. And the fourth a box within. If the fifth you should pursue it can never fly from you.
You can build or destroy. Let creativity soar but be careful at night.
What did the baby corn say to its mother?