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I have memories but none of my own whatever's on my inside is what is shown. If I'm ever different it's because you changed me I feel like a decoration here for you to arrange me.
Weight in my belly trees on my back nails in my ribs feet I do lack.
What is harder to catch the faster you run?
I am black and white and full of fuzz
A hundred arms, a thousand fingers, but I have no eyes to see where I linger. What am I?
Why was the cook arrested?