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What doesn't get any wetter, no matter how much rain falls on it?
One day a little boy named John went over to his parents and said that he wanted to shoot people and blow them up. His parents were really proud of his career choice. What does John want to do?
You can always see it, but it's too far away to touch. Mountains rest on it, and at sea it surrounds you. What is it?
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice thatβs the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.
What always runs but never walks, often murmurs, never talks, has a bed but never sleeps, has a mouth but never eats?
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?