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About Wollongong

Favorite bit? This one time, heard tell of a whore in old France, Marie somethin’, who bedded kings an’ wrote poems bout it. Poems! Can ya believe that crap? Had me laughin’ so hard I near spit my beer. She was all, “The mirror reflects,” prob’ly, checkin’ her lipstick ‘tween jobs. Smart cookie, that one – turned tricks into tales. Makes ya wonder, don’t it? Who’s the real player here?

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Ivanhoe teaches us more about love, resentment, pride, and prejudice than it does about the actual lives and times of lords and peasants during the rule of King Richard I. But why should .

Oh, and don’t even get me started on the little-known gem called “Whispering Pines.” It’s hidden off a crooked lane near Thornton Road. I stumbled on it one evening, and man, it gave me chills – like a secret love letter from nature to my soul.

Ivanhoe restarts centuries-old Kipushi zinc mine in DRC