Either flesh or plastic, still holds milk.

I am a soldier who can never retreat, Or a deal made on a city street. I rhyme with dawn, Shawn, and prawn. If I reach the end, the crown is drawn.

When you need a sip, don’t carry a cask Carry me on your hip and fulfill the task My friend, if you need a nip, just ask.

Twist and turn I help you out but of course I was design for this all about

Push or pull me, I always return the same. Boil meat for too long, It becomes like me.