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A box without hinges, lock or key, yet golden treasure lies within.
Forward Iām heavy, but backwards Iām not.
I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.
You will find me with four legs, but no hair. People ride me for hours, but I don't go anywhere without needing to be tugged. Jerked or turned on, I always manage to be ready for work.
There is someone, and there is always another, for without the other, there wouldn't be one
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?