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No matter how hard you hit me, no matter how much I hurt, I'll always go for a laugh. What am I?
I go around a yard but does not move.
As I went over London Bridge I met my sister Jenny; I broke her neck and drank her blood and left her standing empty.
People walk in and out of me. They push me and I follow. When they walk out on me I close up and I stay waiting for the next person to walk into my life when I have a more open mind
What is easy to get into, but hard to get out of?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?