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I am neither a guest nor a trespasser in this place. I belong that belongs to me. Where is it?
What stays in one corner but travels around the world?
There is a woman in a boat, on a lake, wearing a coat. If you want to know her name, it’s in the riddle I just wrote. What’s the woman’s name?
It can be clear like water, but it burns like fire.
I'm a ring of sliced onion dipped in batter and then deep fried.
I am a room that has a roof but no walls. What am I?