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I am owned by every man, though my length differs. Their wives use me after getting married. What am I?
Wind and cord combine, buzzing in the box. In all this we find, though to some the use is lost. What am I?
Sometimes I fly as fast as the speed of light. Sometime I crawl as slow as a snail. Unknown until I am measured but you will certainly miss me when Iām gone.
You throw me out when you use me and take me in when you are done. What am I?
With three eyes and as black as night I frequently knock down ten men with a single strike!
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?