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I tell people to be careful when handling boxes.
I have Eighty-eight keys but cannot open a single door.
People make me, save me, change me, and raise me. What am I?
I've got a beautiful beautiful hall all walled in red velvet with all white armchairs made of bone and in the middle a woman dances.
I cannot be burned in fire or drowned in water. What am I?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?