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I am easy to see but no one likes looking at me. Without me there would be no you. I can make you complain or make you happy. But you almost always take me for-granted.
I'm a word that is not even strange. What am I?
What force and strength cannot get through I with my unique teeth can do.
I wear a red robe, with staff in hand and a stone in my throat. What am I?
I march before armies, a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory, but no one would shoot me. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?