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My first half means container. Not a lot of people understand my language. What am I?
What is put on a table cut but never eaten?
I love to twist and dance. Though wingless I fly high up into the sky.
I can run but not walk. Wherever I go, thought follows close behind. What am I?
What can be heard in court or used to carry briefs?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?