News flash: someone has been going around town, stealing the wheels off of police cars. The cops are working ANSWER WORD to find the perpetrator.

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.