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I am a mother from a family of eight. I spin around all day despite my weight. Had a ninth sibling before founding out it was fake. What am I?
What type of dress can never be worn?
I have a frame but no pictures. I have poles but not standing up. What am I?
I can be thin but not fat; in your body but never on your placemat. I'm always better when I'm fresh but you'll never see me in the flesh.
I make a loud noise when changing jacket. I become bigger and delicious.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?