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You use me between your head and your toes the more I work the thinner I grow.
With pointed fangs I sit and wait; with piercing force I crunch out fate; grabbing victims, proclaiming might; physically joining with a single bite. What am I?
Why are there no living cats on Mars?
I sit in a corner while traveling around the world. What am I?
I can be sweet or sour. I do not rhyme with any other word
Said to have fifty shades