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I am a seed with three letters in my name. Take away the last two and I still sound the same. What am I?
What goes around the wood but never goes into the wood?
To you, rude would I never be, though I flag my tongue for all to see. What am I?
Why is it so easy to weigh fish?
I am just two and two. I am hot. I am cold. I am the parent of numbers that cannot be told. I am a gift beyond measure a matter of course. I am given with pleasure when taken by force.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?