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Gold in a leather bag, swinging on a tree, money after honey in its time. Ills of a scurvy crew cured by the sea, reason in its season but no rhyme.
This is variety of pasta formed in narrow tubes, often mixed with cheese powder
Many people confuse me with a vegetable, but I'm actually a fruit. I'm red when I'm ripe, and I'm sliced and served on burgers.
I have in me potatoes my name is semeler to a day
What is the saddest fruit?
What did the baby corn say to its mother?