Jubilee's earnest search for truth plunges from sewer drains to Prezzo's flight path

This is a follow-up to the narrative about the Jubilee administration that I started last week, and what I thought, rather foolishly I should concede, qualified me for instant State goodies, like a plum position at a State parastatal.

But since you and I do not enjoy political patronage –my guka was not rich enough to afford choppers to lend to campaigning politicians – such a prospect is proving quite remote.