I form at the beginning, but take shape at the end. I go through states to achieve my solid one. When I change back, please collect me; otherwise, I’ll find a way to do damage.

My first three are the opposite of gross. My last four earn you a paycheck. Together if there's an outage, you'll need to diagnose. If it doesn't connect, it's a pain in the neck

Born in pairs, yet never twins by fate, I kiss the ground wherever paths await. I hold no voice, yet tell where you’ve been, Through dust, through rain, through worlds unseen.

I might be stinky but I'm tasty! When the cameras are out everyone praises me. I hanker for a hunk of me.

I reveal your shape, But keep your secrets inside. Form without features.