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If you've got me I'm everywhere. If you share me I'm nowhere. What am I?
I drive men mad for love of me, easily beaten, never free. What am I?
What type of dress can never be worn?
What loses its head in the morning but gets it back at night?
I can climb mountains, cross streams, handle hundreds of feet each day, yet I never move. What am I?
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?