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I am one with eight to spare, lest I lose my one. I'm not a number. What am I?
I can speak with my hard metal tongue. But I cannot breathe, for I have no lung. What am I?
Take off my skin I won't cry but you will.
I can be red blue purple and green. No one can reach me not even the queen.
I am always hungry, I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red. What am I?
Why was the cook arrested?