I'm pushed through the lowest streets in Venice, and pulled up to snowy peaks.

. Ground feathers. .

The type of bread an ironic, even cynical, man might eat with his whiskey

Forty six and two, but not forty-eight. A person whose actions invite hate. Found in your belt, your chest, or your box. Often required even if you're as strong as an ox.

You might draw my first five when guessing without any clues. Let's play word association: snuggle, baby, soft, fuzzy, warm, snow, fire