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Green but not a lizard, white without being snow, and bearded without being a man.
I'm a blended cold beverage made up of milk, ice cream and fruit. I bring all the boys to the yard.
This food is usually grilled and put between two buns, with cheese, tomato and pickles.
A box without hinges, lock or key, yet golden treasure lies within. Who am I?
I add lots of flavor and have many layers, but if you get to close I'll make you cry. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?