S.M.E.R.S.H. recall

This is what happens when you type faster than the speed of light. Critically sensitive information with far reaching consequences, ultimately causing the world to explode, sneaks into the public domain. Mi5 gets super upset at Bond's reckless abandon and packs him off to far reaches of outer Mongolia. Sadly, my resourcefulness at landing among lush animal skins into the waiting arms of a sultry, high cheek boned enemy spy seems to be glaringly lacking. So, 00¾ shall meekly (in spirit if not speech) and hastily backtrack and delete all allusion to any psychotic behaviour amongst friend or foe.