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I will disappear every time you say my name. What am I?
The more you take away from me, the bigger I shall get. What am I?
The time between daylight and darkness when blood drinkers like to come out
I am lighter than air, but a hundred people cannot lift me. Careful, I am fragile. What am I?
I may be made of metal bone or wood and have many teeth. My bite hurts no one and the ladies love me.
The profession of Jimi Hendrix and Eric Clapton