Answer:
Blend a teapot shot so the pearlies wonβt rot!
I am the outstretched fingers that seize and hold the wind. Wisdom flows from me in other hands. Upon me are sweet dreams, my merest touch brings laughter
I am always in front of you, but you will never see me. What am I?
Come up and let us go. Go down and here we stay.
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What is it?
How can you tell when a mummy has a cold?