I can't help you old bean.
I'm snared by debts, mortgage and child maintenance - I work for the most ill-mannered and parsimonious cunt that ever walked the earth. My industry is not one a sensible person would run from London as warehousing and staffing are so much cheaper elsewhere. This means there are only a couple of other people I might work for, and I've already been to interviews with the lot over the years.

I utterly despise and loathe everything about my life bar one or two areas. I am not the chap to consult on this matter.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Fri 8 Jul 2011, 8:50, Reply)