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I break away from my pack. I create holes in my victims. I can travel for miles and then disappear. I am part of a dying breed. What am I?
Use me if you really want to see inside someone
I'm many people's favorite place even though many don't remember their stay. You'll love to come but hate to leave if you get cold use my sleeves.
Weight in my belly trees on my back nails in my ribs feet I do lack.
I repeat only the last word you say. The more I repeat, the softer I got. I cannot be seen but can be heard. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?