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A wonderful elixir, It is your fluid fixer. Gulp it down and turn like a concrete mixer. Dark as night and sweet as sin, It's like liquid heroin.
I am a food made from the pressed curds of milk. I come in American, swiss, sharp and many other flavors. What am I?
I'm a soft, sweet food made from a mixture of flour, shortening, eggs, sugar, and other ingredients, baked and often decorated.
What food has no beginning, end, or middle?
I'm a blended cold beverage made up of milk, ice cream and fruit. I bring all the boys to the yard.
Not born, but from a Mother's body drawn. I hang until half of me is gone. I sleep in a cave until I grow old. Then valued for my hardened gold.