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Sometimes dark and sometimes bright I make my way among twinkling lights. Seas and oceans obey my call yet mountains I cannot move at all. My face is marred and gray But I'm majestic anyway
I get paid to shoot people then blow them up.
I am a delicious way of representing data.
I get paid when I drive away my customers. What am I?
I am free the first time and second time but the third time is going to cost you money.
I run through hills. I veer around mountains. I leap over rivers. And crawl through the forests. Step out your door to find me.