In my job as no2 gunner (emergency stand by) broom sweeper at no11 Downing St. For which I got the job ahead of 10,000 applicants and only because I have a masters degree in bio-nuclear fuel symmetrical. I have discovered a piece of paper in Ozzies hand-writing, outlining his cunning plan for the economy. 1, Buy shed loades of Bolivian dancing powder (as Cams if he needs a top up?) 2, See viny the knife, about some of those nice Swanee fuck-ladies that he ha a supply of. 3, Ask nanny if I can have my thru penny bits back, as I do get a dry mouth shafting GB Plc. 4, buy a nice island with my tax-avoidance dish perhaps in Barbuda so I don't have put up with all that whinnying that I should something about the economy. After all what the fuck do I know about balancing the books? Well there we go and to think we though he would be better than brown?