Answer:
I am the place to turn to when nature calls. What am I?
I can speak with my hard metal tongue. But I cannot breathe, for I have no lung. What am I?
I'm an old relative who's hand's can't hold anything and eyes canβt see anything
Ten men's strength, ten men's length. Ten men can't break me, yet a young boy walks off with me. What am I?
I am owned by Old McDonald.
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.