06-20-2006, 11:18 PM
Liala enters the podium again, this time accompanied by two aides carrying a quite ginormous chart.
"I am glad you ask this, as it gives me an excellent opportunity to show what is wrong with Baranxtu under the current coalition. And what will stay wrong if either of them will be part of the next government.
You see, right now, and also in the leftmost column of the chart, what manifold obstacles the state puts in economy's way. Taxes, payments of insurance contributions, unnecessary overprotection of the employee, and even more taxes.
And basically, what my party wants to do is simplify all this to make it easier for business to develop and grow. And what you see on the right side of the chart is how we want to accomplish this over the next four years..."
Now begins a one-and-a-half hour dissertation of the pro and con of unions, the importance of a national market and the benefits of opening new industrial branches such as poppy and coca cultivation. Arrows are drawn, pointers are held like epees and names are called. At the end, Liala's face is red, but she looks satisfied.
"...and so, I garantuee you, under my leadership, Baranxtu will grow!"
"I am glad you ask this, as it gives me an excellent opportunity to show what is wrong with Baranxtu under the current coalition. And what will stay wrong if either of them will be part of the next government.
You see, right now, and also in the leftmost column of the chart, what manifold obstacles the state puts in economy's way. Taxes, payments of insurance contributions, unnecessary overprotection of the employee, and even more taxes.
And basically, what my party wants to do is simplify all this to make it easier for business to develop and grow. And what you see on the right side of the chart is how we want to accomplish this over the next four years..."
Now begins a one-and-a-half hour dissertation of the pro and con of unions, the importance of a national market and the benefits of opening new industrial branches such as poppy and coca cultivation. Arrows are drawn, pointers are held like epees and names are called. At the end, Liala's face is red, but she looks satisfied.
"...and so, I garantuee you, under my leadership, Baranxtu will grow!"