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Where I am there is no south, west, nor east, and weather is not fit for man or beast. What am I?
I am a mother from a family of eight. I spin around all day despite my weight. Had a ninth sibling before founding out it was fake. What am I?
My flavors ranges from strawberry to toe.
I turn around once. What is out will not get in. I turn around again. What is in will not get out.
I have no voice but I can teach you all there is to know. I have spines and hinges but I am not a door. Once I’ve told you all I cannot tell you more.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?