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My teeth are sharp, my back is straight, to cut things up it is my fate.
I am two-faced but bear only one. I have no legs but travel widely. Men spill much blood over me. Kings leave their imprint on me. I have greatest power when given away, yet lust for me keeps me locked away.
He has married many women but has never married.
A cowboy rode into Friday. He stayed in town for three days and rode back on friday. How is that possible?
I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.
Why was the broom late?