I can be young or old, and vary in length. I am full but always empty. I am used for recreational and non-recreational purposes. I am home to many both large and small; some so small they can not be seen. I am bumpy and smooth; I can be as strong as a freight train or as weak as a mouse. I can be surrounded by many, few, or none. Many come to see and partake of my great wonders. I am always changing but never different. I can twist and turn or I can lay as straight as possible. I can be broken over and over again and not feel a thing. What am I?
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