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The sun bakes me, the hand breaks me, the foot treads on me, and the mouth tastes me. What am I?
I have hands but do not hold, teeth but do not bite. Feet I have but they are cold, eyes I have but without sight. What am I?
I am whole but incomplete. I have no eyes, yet I see. My largest part is one fourth of what I once was. What am I?
What kind of band never plays music?
Golden treasure I contain guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no man walks Yet men come often to seize my gold. By smoke I am overcome and robbed then left to build my treasure anew.
Why was the cook arrested?