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What do you call a boomerang that doesnβt come back?
I am a delicious way of representing data.
There's not a kingdom on the earth I haven't traveled over and over and though I know not whence my birth yet when I come you know my roar. I through the town do take my flight and through the fields and meadows green and whether it be day or night I neither am nor can be seen.
What type of shoes do spies wear?
I am lighter than the material I am made of. You see parts of me but more of me is hidden underneath.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?