Aaaargh! It's that dastardly Mike Finch cutting my arm off before I received knowledge.

..however, to be accurate, I must point out that I did not actually cut her arm off. I merely asked if she would cut it off in order to get Knowledge.

My usual ploy was to ask people to jump out of the window (this was in the Knowledge selection room of the Palace of Peace in London, 3rd floor).

He was such a sweet guy too...

OK, well that's nice - a little consolation!

I must add that last time I wrote about this some while ago, I was criticised as being flippant, and being humorous about something that actually is not at all funny.

The whole manipulation of people within the cult was sick and demeaning, both then and now, of which asking people if they would do ridiculous things to get Knowledge (to 'test' them) was only a part.

Of course it is not funny, and it goes without saying that I am genuinely sorry for the embarrasment, pain, even harm, that I caused by my over-zealousness.

But I still reserve the right to be humorous about it - laughter is a good medicine.

Take care