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Privacy policy

The Wax Conspiracy respects your privacy. There are some little things you should know about being here on this site. This here privacy policy is for you.

"We" from here on in on this here page will refer to us. "Us" will in turn refer to The Wax Conspiracy. "Our" will also refer to us. And we. Oui.

We will never sell or hand your details to any third parties. Not even if our gonads find themselves married face-to-fetch to electrodes and an alternating current source.

Email addresses

We don't collect, publish or print them. Or store them. Or even rub vaseline between the cracks of each letter.

If filling out your email address on any of our contact forms, you are making contact directly with one of us. Said email address will only be used as a means to reply back for any reason. Like getting back to you or answering your question(s). Should you have any. And we welcome all questions and comments.

Feel free to ask by the way.

Cookies and web beacons

Who needs them? Certainly not diabetics. Unless they be sugar-free. And you don't. Turn them off or block them if you want. Won't affect how you view our site or read any of our stash of reviews or articles.

However, since there are ads on some pages, those third party parties may plant cookies for their needs and wants. They may collect info on your IP, browser and other things like that to figure out what kinds of ads to show you.

 

Contact us

Got questions about the privacy policy? Then reach us at any of the means below:

The Wax Conspiracy

PO Box 185
Caringbah NSW 1495
Australia

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