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My days are numbered.
I am a bow that can never be tied or broken but can disappear. What am I?
I may be made of metal bone or wood and have many teeth. My bite hurts no one and the ladies love me.
The more of me you take, the more I appear behind you. What am I?
It's been around for millions of years but is never more than a month old. What is it?
Why was the cook arrested?