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Find me on body builders or in the drink aisle. What am I?
I stink in living but when dead smells good.
I pass before the sun, yet make no shadow. I'm all around you, but you cannot see me. What am I?
What has no beginning, end, or middle?
I have a face but no eyes hands but no arms.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?