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I have a ring, but no hands. I used to be plugged into the wall but now I follow you every where. What am I?
Spies and detectives do this to phones and musical shoes make this sound.
What has keys but no locks, Space but no room, You can enter but you canβt exit.
This became a fashion statement in the garden of Eden.
I can be found in seconds, minutes and centuries, but not in days, years or decades.
If you count 20 houses on your right going to the store and 20 houses on your left coming home, how many houses did you count?