Making Ice Cream Riddle
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Broken Ice Cream Truck Riddle
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Thirsty For Peach Juice Riddle
Tom and Mary are thirsty for some peach juice. Mary says that she wants two glasses of juice, and Tom wants just one. When the waiter comes, Tom orders five glasses of peach juice. Tom takes the three glasses off of the waiters tray and tells him to take the others back; he doesnt want them. Why did he order five glasses?
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Tom has a speech impediment. He cant pronounce the letter r. He orders five glasses because it does not require him to say the letter r. Did you answer this riddle correctly?
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Drowning On Dry Land Riddle
Alive without breath. As cold as death. Never thirsty, Ever drinking. Clad in mail, Never clinking. Drowns on dry land. Thinks an island, Is a mountain. Thinks a fountain, Is a puff of air. What am I?
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Coin In A Bottle Riddle
If you put a small coin into a an empty wine bottle and replace the cork, how would you get the coin out of the bottle without taking out the cork or breaking the bottle?
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The Ball That Doesn't Bounce
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Bigger Than You Riddle
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Made Of Dough Riddle
Im round but Im not a wheel
Im loved by a monster but Im not the Bride of Frankenstein
I sometimes contain chips but Im not a computer
I go well with milk but Im not a bowl of cereal
Im made of dough but Im not a loaf of bread
What am I?
Im loved by a monster but Im not the Bride of Frankenstein
I sometimes contain chips but Im not a computer
I go well with milk but Im not a bowl of cereal
Im made of dough but Im not a loaf of bread
What am I?
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Where Flakes Are Born
Its made up of flakes
But it doesnt come from corn
Way up in the clouds
Is where all these flakes are born?
But it doesnt come from corn
Way up in the clouds
Is where all these flakes are born?
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Paper Threes Riddle
Jenna wrote all the numbers from 300 to 400 on a piece of paper. How many times did she write the digit 3?
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Nothing Matters Riddle
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Physicists Sports Riddle
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The Short Black Dress Riddle
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Weary Of Battle Riddle
I'm by nature solitary, scarred by spear and wounded by sword, weary of battle. I frequently see the face of war, and fight hateful enemies; yet I hold no hope of help being brought to me in the battle, before I'm eventually done to death. In the stronghold of the city sharp-edged swords, skilfully forged in the flame by smiths, bite deeply into me. I can but await a more fearsome encounter; it is not for me to discover in the city any of those doctors who heal grievous wounds with roots and herbs. The scars from sword wounds gape wider and wider; death blows are dealt to me by day and by night.
What am I?
What am I?
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Old Dog New Tricks
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