Taj Mahal.

I'm still very shocked that the security forces wouldn't let me out of the rucksack and visit the Taj Mahal.

I might be an international secret agent. But I'm very soft, so I don't think I could really do any harm.

Maybe they didn't like that my brains are made of underpants.

And maybe Daddy shouldn't have told them that.

So here, for my fans is a picture of me with the Taj Mahal.