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I have a small hill with seven holes. What am I?
Although a human shape I wear Mother I never had; And though no sense nor life I share in finest silks I'm clad. By every miss I'm valued much beloved and highly prized; still my cruel fate is such by boys I am often despised.
I am the reaction after enjoying soda.
I have a face but no eyes hands but no arms.
I have no voice but I can teach you all there is to know. I have spines and hinges but I am not a door. Once I’ve told you all I cannot tell you more.
A man goes out in heavy rain with nothing to protect him from it. His hair doesn't get wet. How does he do that?