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I stink in living but when dead smells good.
What goes through a door but never goes in and never comes out?
I have hands but cannot clap. What am I?
Though it be cold, I wear no clothes. The frost and snow I never fear. I value neither shoes nor hose and yet I wander far and near. What am I?
Iron roof, glass walls, I burn and burn but never fall. What am I?
What made Cyclops quit teaching?