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I am taken from a mine and shut in a wooden case from which I am never released. Yet I am used by almost everybody. What am I?
I shrink smaller every time I take a bath.
I am an animal and a hair product
I belong to everyone. Sometimes make you happy, sometimes make you sad. I will never end until the day you do. What am I?
I ask no questions but receive a lot of answers. What am I?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?