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This guy crossed a road and everyone wants an explanation.
I am an instrument you can hear but cannot touch or see. What am I?
I fill a room but take no space.
Crooked as a rainbow and slick as a plate, ten thousand horses can't pull me straight. What am I?
I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty. What am I?
Whatโs a carpetโs favorite sport?