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I get paid when I drive away my customers. What am I?
In prison I'll be found. But I would never go to court Unless there's more than one
My keepers feed me colored balls. With sticks they store on my den walls. Sometimes I store them in my pouch. Sometimes deep in my belly; ouch!
I am a cold man without a soul. If there is warmth in me, it slowly will kill me. What am I?
I can fall off a building and live but in water I will die.
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.