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I run over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night I sit not alone. My tongue hangs out, up and to the rear, awaiting to be filled in the morning
A weighty currency.
What bee can you pass around that doesnβt sting?
Where do fish keep their money?
What is long, pink and wet and is rude to pull out in front of people?
What is always coming but never arrives?