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Said to have fifty shades
I'm often served as a "rack of ..." I'm often smoked or grilled, with bones in, and slathered in BBQ sauce.
With sharp edged wit and pointed poise. It can settle disputes without making a noise.
It belongs to you but you donβt use it. It does not belong to other people but they use it. What is it?
What can travel around the world while staying in a corner?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?