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As I walked along the path I saw something with four fingers and one thumb, but it was not flesh, fish, bone or fowl.
Thirty men and ladies two, gathered for a festive doอพ Dressed quite formal, black and whiteอพ soon movement turned to nasty fight.
What is often returned, but never borrowed/
I count time, but have no end. Tick tick, but I am not a clock. What am I?
I can sizzle like bacon, I am made with an egg. I have plenty of backbone, but lack a good leg. I peel layers like onions, but still remain whole. I can be long, like a flagpole, yet fit in a hole.
Why was the cook arrested?