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I am a daily ritual involving using a metal tool on the body
I am two-faced but bear only one. I have no legs but travel widely. Men spill much blood over me. Kings leave their imprint on me. What am I?
I have a head but never weeps. I have a bed but never sleeps. I can run but never walks. I have a bank but no money. What am I?
What do you get when you mix lemons with gun powder?
Bright as diamonds, loud as thunder, never still, a thing of wonder. What am I?
Why was the cook arrested?