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What do you have in December that you don't have in any other month?
Sometimes imaginary and sometimes real, sometimes they are the closest and dearest person outside the family. Who are they?
I am a king but also a common device of measure. What am I?
I shave several times a day, yet I still have a beard. Who am I?
What can get you there in eco style, pushed by your legs mile after mile?
What gets broken if itβs not kept?