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You can read me both ways I wear; One way it's a number reversed a snare.
You throw away my outside, you cook my inside. Then you eat my outside and you throw away my inside. What am I?
I'm white and used for cutting and grinding. When I'm damaged, humans usually remove or fill me. For most animals I am a useful tool. What am I?
Kings and queens may cling to power and the jester's got his call. But as you may discover the common one outranks them all. What am I?
Soft hairy from door to door. I am the pet that always stays on the floor.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?