Answer:
In Paris but not in France the thinnest of its siblings.
I make you weak at the worst of all times. I keep you safe, I keep you fine. I make your hands sweat and your heart grow cold. I visit the weak, but seldom the bold. What am I?
People need me, yet they give me away every day. What am I?
As I went over London Bridge I met my sister Jenny; I broke her neck and drank her blood and left her standing empty.
I taste better than I smell. What am I?
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.