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I spend the day at the window go to the table for meals and hide at night.
You seek me out when your hunger's ripe. I sit on four legs and smoke a pipe.
I have an eye, but I can't see. I usually have to work with something in my eye. What am I?
I shrink smaller every time I take a bath.
I cannot be felt, seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate, yet I have my own style of music. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?