I bubble and laugh
And spit water in your face.
I am no lady,
And I don't wear lace.
I love to dance and twist and prance,
I shake my tail, as away I sail,
wingless I fly into the sky.
What am I?
We travel much, yet prisoners are, and close confined to boot.
Yet with any horse, we will keep the pace, and will always go on foot.
What are they?
Select a pack of riddles and try to solve it in an interesting way.
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