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My first is second in line; I send shivers up your spine; not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
You can spin, wheel and twist, but this thing can turn without moving. What is it?
By the way, what never moves, wears shoes, sandals and boots, but has no feet?
What goes in the water black and comes out red?
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old. I make juice that’s the color of gold. Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled to replace me and beans I resemble.
Why was the belt arrested?