The Blood That Stains Your Hands (2014) - Plot & Excerpts
Not good for the waistline at my age. The line who ate all the mince pies? was first spoken for a reason. I have a box of them at home, which means that I'll likely have one with a cup of tea when I get in – if I don't go to the pub, and after last night, I'm really not going to the pub – and then probably have one later on, when I'm doing my best not to touch alcohol and flicking through endless channels of shit TV.The box I've got at home is labelled Christmas mince pies, and they have a use by date of the end of November. Well, that's not a Christmas mince pie, is it, for fuck's sake? That's a fucking autumn mince pie, that's what that is. Or, you know, it's just a mince pie. Christmas needn't come into it. If I was rich, like those pointless rich people who have pointless wealth and can afford to do pointless shit with their money – like buying an apartment in Monaco that they use one weekend a year, or buying a round of drinks in an exclusive London club that ends up costing £100k, or buying their kid a horse, even though they don't have a kid – I'd get a lawyer on to them.
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