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If you happen to wear one of these warm garments around, you might get doused in red paint.
The more you take, the more you leave behind.
Two bodies have I, though both joined in one. The more still I stand, the quicker I run.
I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.
Two people are born at the same moment, but they don't have the same birthdays. How could this be?
Why was the cook arrested?