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You throw away my outside, you cook my inside. Then you eat my outside and you throw away my inside. What am I?
I dig out tiny caves and store gold and silver in them. I also build bridges of silver and make crowns of gold. Sooner or later everybody needs my help yet many people are afraid to let me help them.
I am enjoyed by some despised by others. Some take me for granted some treasure me like a gift. I last forever unless you break me first.
What invention lets you look right through a wall?
Which vehicle is spelled the same forwards and backwards?
What goes up the hill and down the hill, And spite of all, yet stand still?