Answer:
A large oasis in the desert. Come with cash and leave with none.
I am black when you buy me red when you use me when I turn white you know itβs time to throw me away.
I have memories but none of my own whatever's on my inside is what is shown. If I'm ever different it's because you changed me I feel like a decoration here for you to arrange me.
I am cracked by Indiana Jones.
Everyone asks for me but yet everyone hates to face me. For someone I am agony for others I am relief. Who am I?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.