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I have a very long neck and eat leaves from tall trees. What am I?
I'm carried by mad animals. What am I?
I quack and have webbed feet. What am I?
For our ambrosia we were blessed, By Jupiter, with a sting of death. Though our might, to some is jest, We have quelled the dragon's breath. Who are we?
How a big, hibernating mammal would show affection.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?