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I'm sometimes white but most often I'm black. I take you there but never bring you back.
I am a red drum which sound without being touched and grow silent when I am touched.
Although a human shape I wear, mother I never had. By every miss I'm valued much, still my cruel fate is such by boys I am often despised. What am I?
I am an animal and a hair product
No matter how much rain gets on me, I won't get any wetter. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?