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He half raises his hand and catches her eye, she looks directly at him without expression before turning away again, and he lowers the hand, purses his lips in a manner he has seen described as ‘duck face’, favoured by young women seeking… seeking what? on social media, doing this with their lips, taking their own picture and… and… and…? David Cameron almost loses his train of thought, thinking about the Instagram models he follows on an anon account (davcam_incognito), but then remembers, picks up his phone with the same hand and unlocks it. He can see his wife in the kitchen, pacing up and down, talking on her phone. Having completed two more silent, indifferent paragraphs, David Cameron settles back in his chair and looks out of the window, which faces north, faces his house, which is bathed in afternoon sunlight. David Cameron thinks Matt Targett, about his movement on and off the ball, while composing - effortlessly composing - a paragraph about steel prices as uncommunicative as an armadillo curled in its shell. None of this is in the article, though, which has to be so boring and flat that nobody will read beyond the headline which, whatever it says, will include the words ‘David Cameron’ and ‘China Fund’ and that’s the point. For all its successes - and there have bloody well been some, let’s not talk shit - the big difference is that the Villa still have Cash, Targett and Steer, whereas the China Fund is still struggling to break even, which basically - in pure financial terms - means that David Cameron is losing money on it every month no cash, no targets and no steer, if you see what he did there. The China Fund is like the Villa itself, sometimes an overachieving prodigy in a sea of bigboys, at other times like a set of Primark sweats in a sea of figure-hugging Y3 drip, David Cameron thinks. The Fund of late has been as mercurial as his beloved Villa back four, as vaporous as Matthew Cash, as vaporous (can’t think of another word for it) as Tyrone Mings getting forward, tracking back, scoring, conceding. David Cameron is working on an article which, he hopes, will serve to promote his China Investment Fund. David Cameron is in his shed-cum-home-office, situated right down the far end of his beautifully manicured lawn, ensconced among blue verbena and, further back, high puffy fronds of pampas grass.