*Forward* *backwards* is what I do all day. I come in all different shapes and sizes. I can be scary, and I can calm you down. What am I ??
There are 50 horses and 50 kings riding along an old dirt road.
They came to an apple tree with 50 apples.
Each took one, yet there were still 49 left.
How is this possible?
There are 31 horses on a cliff, first they jump into the air, then they come down and stop, then they stand still.
Why do they do this?
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