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My teeth help me suck.
I go up, let out a load and then go back down. What am I?
I look like a tiny trombone
I am a pretty one, fluttering in the pale blue sky. Delicate, fragile on the wing, indeed I am a pretty thing. What am I?
I cannot be burned in fire or drowned in water. What am I?
Why was the cook arrested?