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It nukes food at the touch of a button.
Strip the skin under my skin, and my flesh you'll reveal. It tastes sweet and tart, now throw out the peel. What is it?
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads on them, And the mouth tastes them. What are they?
I'm a lot like a pancake, except I'm a little crisper, and I'm square, with square patterns all over.
Alight or in dark, my face is a leer. In a field with my brothers, you’ll find me without bother, For that autumn day is mine.
What do pandas have that no other animal has?