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My flavors ranges from strawberry to toe.
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I have no head and a tail I lack but I do have arms and legs and back; I inhabit the palace the tavern the cot 'tis a beggarly residence where I am not. If a monarch were present (I tell you no fable) I still should be placed at the head of the table.
I reach for the sky, but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave, but I am always around. What am I?
What goes up but never comes down?
Why was the cook arrested?