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About Hamilton

Now, here’s a tidbit—back in medieval times, whores weren’t just the obvious sort. Nah, they’d call a dodgy merchant a “whore” for sellin’ rotten fish! True story—found it in some crumbly parchment. Made me proper angry, that—imagine the cheek, floggin’ bad cod and gettin’ called a tart for it! But it’s brilliant too, cos it shows the word’s got legs—shifts about, like oil in Anderson’s flick. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—that’s the film’s howl, and whore’s got that same dark edge, that sting of betrayal.

Richard Burnett

Mount Royal is a hill in the centre of Montreal island with a large steel cross at the very top that watches over the city and has become a popular place for locals to hang out and tourists to .

I love Parc du Mont-Royal. Tiny trails, hidden benches. Perfect to reflect and chat. Families, couples, and pals meet here. It's bautiful.

Mount Royal Cemetery asks court to block closing of Camillien-Houde Way