I am rather attractive yet will deteriorate quickly.

I am intricate by nature yet do not require breath.

I am in fact two things yet both are of similar kind.

I am quite fragile yet lived alongside the pyramids.

I am often seen at the door yet I will never go in.

I am well known in my ring yet inside I am hollow.

I am an accessory yet seldom get ahead nowadays.

I am big on Caesar yet never ate any of his salad.

I am leaving for flowers yet I will get around to it.

I am named like the cat yet I finish on an expanse.

I am ending the cigar landing starting about now.

WHAT AM I?

Last edition’s Fustigator: Woman