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I'm a blended cold beverage made up of milk, ice cream and fruit. I bring all the boys to the yard.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.
I'm a lot like a pancake, except I'm a little crisper, and I'm square, with square patterns all over.
A box without hinges, key, or lid yet golden treasure inside is hid. What is it?
I'm a fruit that grows on a tree. Some of my varieties include Red Delicious and Granny Smith.
All about, but cannot be seen, Can be captured, cannot be held, No throat, but can be heard. Who am I?