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You throw away my outside you cook my inside. Then you eat my outside and you throw away my inside.
If you break me, I'll not stop working. If you can touch me, my work is done. What am I?
Lighter than what I am made of. More of me is hidden than seen. What am I?
I am what one cannot keep, two cannot hold, and three cannot destroy. What am I?
I am a mother from a family of eight. Spins around all day despite my weight. Had a ninth sibling before founding out it's fake.
I am rarely touched but often held. If you are smart you'll use me well. What am I?