The place where the world comes together in honesty and mirth. Windmills Tilted, Scared Cows Butchered, Lies Skewered on the Lance of Reality ... or something to that effect.
Thanks to the violent French Revolution, the real Madame
Tussaud, Marie Grosholtz, walked an often bloody path on her journey to
the forefront of wax sculpting.
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