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I have memories but none of my own whatever's on my inside is what is shown. If I'm ever different it's because you changed me I feel like a decoration here for you to arrange me.
I destroy your home from the inside out.
Everyone asks for me but yet everyone hates to face me. For someone I am agony for others I am relief. Who am I?
Kings and queens may cling to power and the jester's got his call. But as you may discover the common one outranks them all. What am I?
A necessity to some, a treasure to many, I'm best enjoyed among pleasant company. Some like me hot, some like me cold. Some prefer mild, some like me bold. What am I?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?