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I don't live within a house nor do I live without. Most will use me when they come in and again when they go out.
I go inside boots and outside shoes.
I am black, white, and read all over. What am I?
A trail, a union, together tied. Come across me and you will find you cannot change the course I'm on. Without me you cannot travel on. What am I?
I move very slowly at an imperceptible rate although I take my time I am never late. I accompany life and survive past demise I am viewed with esteem in many women's eyes. What am I?
Why was the cook arrested?