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Always in you, sometimes on you. If I surround you, I can kill you. What am I?
With pointed fangs I sit and wait; with piercing force I crunch out fate; grabbing victims, proclaiming might; physically joining with a single bite. What am I?
What word sounds the same even after you take away four of its five letters?
I can be entertaining until you realize some pieces have been lost.
I can be hairy and itchy all over. I hang on a stick. I can be the scariest thing you have ever seen. I stand in the middle of nowhere.
What made Cyclops quit teaching?