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Squeeze it and it cries tears. As red as its flesh, but its heart is made of stone.
It is basically a cake made of cow.
A box without hinges, lock or key, yet golden treasure lies within. Who am I?
I'm a dish of ground meat formed into a loaf shape, mixed with egg and breadcrumbs, then baked or smoked
One of the few vegetables that is routinely consumed with marshmallows.
What goes around and around the wood, but never goes into the wood?