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Riddle:
I am typically feared by both women and men. I often come for the old, but also for some young people who are very ill. Many will fight me in vain, and many others live in denial of me. Those who embrace me will lose their fear of me, but they will lose something of themselves in the process. What am I?
Answer: Baldness. (Note that 'death' doesn't fit the last clue. Those who embrace death lose ALL of themselves. Those who shave their head just lose something of themselves. Also, death ALWAYS comes for the old eventually, not just 'often'.)
Riddle:
What do u say when someone takes your nachos?
Answer: That's nach-os.
Riddle:
What asks questions but never answers?
Answer: An Owl.
Riddle:
How you describe me is what I am. Poets might hate me, but sailors should love me. I can't give them the sea, but only something that sounds like it. What am I?
Answer: An orange. (Note: orange doesn't rhyme with anything, and it gives sailors vitamin C (a homophone of sea))
Riddle:
I have hundreds of eyes but cannot see. What am I?
Answer: A potato.
Riddle:
If Theresa's daughter is my daughter's mother, what am I to Theresa?
Answer: Theresa's Daughter.
Riddle:
A grandpa and a mom and dad and their kids (a girl of 12 and a boy of 8 and a baby of 2 years old) are in a room. The grandpa is the oldest (because he is dead and this is at his funeral)... but who is the youngest?
Answer: The grandpa... because he is a baby ghost now!
Riddle:
There is a man in the middle of the field. He is unconscious, and the only thing around him is a piece of rock. Can you explain what happened?
Answer: The man was Superman, and the piece of rock was Kryptonite.
Riddle:
Forty people get on a boat. The boat sinks and 44 heads pop out. How?
Answer: 40 people got on and nothing happend forty foreheads poped up.
Riddle:
Upon my top there is a golden shop wherein a dollar can't be spent. Along my sides stretch nature's slides which will never relent. At my feet where people meet full of ire, dread and lament. What am I?
Answer: A mountain. On the top one can find clarity and make memories that a conventional shop can't sell. Nature's slides are rivers. At my feet or foot of the mountain is the first step and place everyone has to be to begin the climb, which will be difficult (ire, dread and lament)
