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It may take some time to restore my former self, for if I were to arrive completely, there would be no fun.
Humans control me; I imitate life for entertainment.
Cold on the outside, my strange body gives you shelter.
I'm a word that can refer to a language or a female's beauty product.
Without notice and an opportunity of sorts, this wretched type of sales only makes people angry.
I am a delicious, sugary treat that you heat and then cool, as well as a common source of food that you cool and then heat.
I am a portable escape that plays out in the mind, joined with a quick cast... You'll need some bait, and in the dirt you might find.
I have bristles, but I'm not for painting; I don't do much more than sit here waiting.
I am either true or false.
I can taste quite sweet, but I'm not a treat; in a container, stacked one by one, sometimes it's best to wash me down.
I provide a false sense of security, for there is always another avenue.
It can come from one or, sometimes, many; sometimes soft and, yet, sometimes heavy.
It may take some time to restore my former self, for if I were to arrive completely, there would be no fun.