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Riddle:
Fifty is my first. Nothing is my second. Five just makes my third. My fourth, a vowel, is reckoned. Now to find my name, Fit my parts together. I die if I grow cold, but never fear cold weather. What am I?
Riddle:
I start the day small and round. Buried alive without a frown. I am fed and nourished where I stay, slowly growing in a patient way. Finally I break through my dark brown cage. Reaching towards a puffy lane. But I will never be truly free, from the cage that always binds me What am I?
Riddle:
A man is driving down a freeway in the right lane. He puts his left blinker on. He does not steer left at all, yet he manages to switch from the right to the left lane. He does nothing illegal. How is this possible?
Answer: He switched lanes while there was a right bend in the road.
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