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I march before armies a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
The last woman on Earth received a phone call. Who was the caller?
I have a neck but no head. I have a body but no arm. I have a bottom but no leg. What am I?
What kind of band never plays music?
Everyone asks for me but yet everyone hates to face me. For someone I am agony for others I am relief. Who am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?