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You throw me out when you use me and take me in when you are done. What am I?
I can be cracked, made, told, and played. What am I?
I can't go left, I can't go right. I am forever stuck in a building over three stories high. What am I?
I run smoother than any rhyme, I love to fall but cannot climb. What am I?
If a plane crashes on the border of US and Canada where do they bury the survivors?
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?