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I have a hundred legs but cannot stand a long neck but no head and I eat the maid's life. What am I?
I look like a tiny trombone
I am the place to turn to when nature calls. What am I?
Late afternoons I often bathe. I'll soak in water piping hot. My essence goes through. My see through clothes. Used up am I - I've gone to pot.
With three eyes and as black as night I frequently knock down ten men with a single strike!
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.