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I lose my head in the morning and regain back it at night.
If you drop me I'm sure to crack. But give me a smile and I'll always smile back.
Crooked as a rainbow and slick as a plate ten thousand horses can't pull me straight.
Squeeze me and I cry tears as red as my flesh, but my heart is made of stone. What am I?
I open to close but I close to open. I'm surrounded by water but I'm never soaking. What am I?
Why was the cook arrested?