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I am a mother from a family of eight. I spin around all day despite my weight. Had a ninth sibling before founding out it was fake. What am I?
A thousand wheels but move I do not. Call me what I am call me a lot.
I am cracked by Indiana Jones.
My keepers feed me colored balls. With sticks they store on my den walls. Sometimes I store them in my pouch. Sometimes deep in my belly; ouch!
Whoever made me doesn't want me. Whoever bought me doesn't need me. Whoever uses me doesn't know me. What am I?
Sometimes I am white, sometimes I am dark. Most people love me. What am I?