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Everyone asks for me but yet everyone hates to face me. For someone I am agony, for others I am relief! What am I?
I go around in circles, but always straight ahead, never complain, no matter where I am led.
I'm not really more than holes tied to more holes; I'm strong as good steel, though not as stiff as a pole.
I am the key that is the hardest to turn
I stand up tall and am made of steel With baguettes and garlic at my heel. I love the colors red white and blue but obviously not as much as you. I am a marvel for all to see Though to some I am a monstrosity!
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?