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What I am filled, I can point the way. When I am empty. Nothing moves me. I have two skins. One without and one within.
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,
My first master has four legs, my second master has two. My first I serve in life, my second I serve in death. Tough I am, yet soft beside. Against ladies cheeks I often reside.
It is the assumed nocturnal symbol of Mr. Wayne. What is it?
I hide but my head is outside.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?