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My life can be measured in hours. I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick. Fat, I am slow. Wind is my foe.
Lives without a body, hears without ears, speaks without a mouth, to which the air alone gives birth. What is it?
You can spin, wheel and twist, but this thing can turn without moving. What is it?
A house with two occupants, sometimes one, rarely three. Break the walls, eat the boarders, then throw away me.
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?
Why was the cook arrested?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?