It glides behind you like a loyal puppy, clacking rhythmically as it follows your lead through the terminal's maze. It's your mobile closet, ever ready for a quick escape.

Device for the masses and future proof for everyone vices

I swallow the unwary, but have no mouth. I hold you fast, but have no hands. The more you struggle, the deeper you sink. What am I?

I jingle and jangle on the cowboy’s boot, I’m small and shiny and kind of cute.

Green is willpower, yellow is fear, red is rage, and blue is hope. Indigo is compassion, violet is love, while orange is avarice. Black is death, and white is life. Altogether, beware my power, Green ...answers... light.