Answer:
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.
Though I wander the earth, I am no longer here. I am pale and I chill everyone near. Who am I?
It's anything but amusing when this body part gets hit.
Who is that with a neck and no head, two arms and no hands? What is it?
The higher I climb, the hotter I engage. I cannot escape from my crystal cage.
I’m grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.