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I cannot be other than what I am, until the man who made me dies. Power and glory will fall to me finally. Only when he last closes his eyes.
Each of these ends in a kettle full of precious metal and the double variety is quite awesome
Don't do this in the shallow end.
I bubble and laugh and spit water in your face. I am no lady, and I don't wear lace.
I am believed to be only one dimensional, and tinier than anything can be, and there are many who say that I am the basis of all that we see. What am I?
Lynn likes grapes but not potatoes. She likes squash but not lettuce, and she likes peas but not onions. Following the same rule, will she like pumpkins or apples?