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My days are numbered.
I wear a red robe, with staff in hand and a stone in my throat. What am I?
My first half means container. Not a lot of people understand my language.
I am needed for most animals and hardcover books
Where I am there is no south, west, nor east, and weather is not fit for man or beast. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?