Well, for the record: knitting? Seriously? There would be a lot of swearing, and blood loss. I cannot think of much that would be more boring (and painful) than sticking myself with a knitting needle.
So I am going to see The Book of Mormon in the West End. Any terrorists can be my guest and shove their explosives up their backsides. With all that I have gone through over the last five and a half years- one thing I most certainly not is afraid. And don't you be, either.
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