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I have a hundred legs, but cannot stand. I have a long neck, but no head. I cannot see. I'm neat and tidy as can be.
Only two backbones and thousands of ribs.
What building has the most stories?
People like this usually live in rural areas, unless they are lucky enough to strike oil and move to Beverly Hills.
Green arrows grow out of my sides. I go from yellow to white. My babies fly in the wind. What am I?
I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.