I have a collar, but I have no head, I have sleeves, but no arms to stretch. I wear buttons or a zipper straight down my middle, To brave the cold weather, now solve my riddle!

I’m purple and glossy, but don’t be misled I spend most of my time in a flirtatious thread. Paired up with a peach and drops of water, I turn innocent chats into 'Do you wanna?'

I usually end with -pers Like with hair and nail Or some ball players, But I can also describe A fast pace, a coupon, Or a quick snip. What am I? I rhyme with the end of the 6th line.

The roast arrives still whole and warm, while hungry faces meet. Before the forks can play their part, I’m asked to carve the meat.

Made for burning slices, but the right time is key. The temperature rises for a golden brown to be.