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You throw me out when you use me and take me in when you are done.
I am easy to see but no one likes looking at me. Without me there would be no you. I can make you complain or make you happy. But you almost always take me for-granted.
I am the place to turn when nature calls.
I belong to everyone. Sometimes make you happy, sometimes make you sad. I will never end until the day you do. What am I?
I am very afraid of doing scary activities.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?