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I'm a small sweet cake, typically round, flat, and crisp. I come in a variety of flavors from chocolate chip to oatmeal raisin.
It nukes food at the touch of a button.
A box without hinges, key, or lid yet golden treasure inside is hid. What is it?
What stinks when living and smells good when dead?
It produces a flower but it is not its fruitΝΎ it produces branches which are its fruit.
I can only be played on a windy day