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Without me everyone would lose their head. What am I?
Although glory but not at my best. Power will fall to me when the man who made me dies.
I am an odd number. Take away one letter and I become even. What number am I?
What do people spend a lot of money on every year, but never want to use?
I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night, never alone. My tongue hangs out, waiting to be fed during the day. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?