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I cannot be bought, cannot be sold, even if I'm sometimes made of gold. What am I?
you hold my tail while I fish for you
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?
I can be cracked, made, told, and played. What am I?
What tastes better than it smells?
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.