Answer:
People need me, yet they give me away every day. What am I?
In Paris but not in France the thinnest of its siblings.
I am black and white and full of fuzz
I contain six letters, minus one and you got twelve. What am I?
You turn me over after you have traveled far. What am I?
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.