Question: I'm knitted with love, hatred, passion, depression, gifted, feelings, sober and colors. My seams rip easily, so don't breathe on me too hard. When drenched in rum, like I'm usually am I laugh and excite and clap, but when ticked off I make you bounce away and release sweat glands. I live in a darkened shed ordered by neighbors to stay silent and just flow with my stream, what am I?
Question: I wear a suspender that comes from above, while most of my clients wear boots and wear gloves. I thrive in the white, be it man made or not, but I don't get much use when the wheather gets hot. What am I?
Question: If there is a bird and a hunter, the hunter is 10 metres away the bird, his gun is a specail gun, the gun can only shoot 1 metre. BOOM! The bird die, how come.