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I have a mouth on my head and eat everything.
You may enter, but you may not come in. I have space, but no room, I have keys, but open no lock. What am I?
I am a mini solar powered computer
In Paris but not in France the thinnest of its siblings.
A necessity to some a treasure to many I'm best enjoyed among pleasant company. Some like me hot some like me cold. Some prefer mild some like me bold.
What made Cyclops quit teaching?