The Windy City, The Greatest, or the Land Down Under Start with a muted cry, then half a diam. Next, something mathematicians imagine, followed by the last four of a bunch of flowers.

A toy once promised a place beyond me, Yet none have returned with proof. A scientist built a curve against me, To hide from a terrible truth. Halve me, third me, tear me apart, I surrender no measure or sea. Every boundary ever conceived Is still surrounded by me. What am I?

Do you know this man? He lives on Drury lane. Yes I know this man Who lives on Drury lane. He left me a top I wear confusing my beer gut.

Which website did Chewbacca get arrested for creating?

England doesn't have a kidney bank. But it does have a. . .