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You write on me and secrets I can keep in places never seen. I spin like a top. Though stiff as a board, I'm often described like a mop. What am I?
I ask no questions but receive a lot of answers
I am like thunder in your cranium
I sit high glowing and watch the world go by. Without me everything would seem dull and dangerous. What am I?
I build bridges of silver and crowns of gold. What am I?
Why was the cook arrested?