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It's a game played by serious people that takes place on a global scale.
Long legs, crooked thighs, little head, and no eyes.
I am whole but incomplete. I have no eyes, yet I see. You can see, and see right through me. My largest part is one fourth of what I once was.
What can be swallowed, But can also swallow you?
I am what remains when nothing is left.What am I?
What do you called a sad coffee?