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He's dead with a metal bar across his back. When a woman sees him, she is very pleased. This was all perfectly legal. What's going on?
A circle of stones, never in rows. Stacked one on the other, mystery it sows. What is it?
The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land
You throw me out when you want to use me and you take me in when you don't want to use me. Who am I?
What is often returned but is never borrowed?
You use it between your head and your toes, the more it works the thinner it grows.