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I'll bring out your bulls and slow your roll. I may even come out of your skull.
I go in hard come out soft. Blow me hard and Iβll make a pop.
You turn me over after you have traveled far. What am I?
I am as hard as metal, yet as flimsy as glass. I shine like a star, yet I am only a rock. What am I?
What do you call a boomerang that doesnβt come back?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?