The trouble with Starmer is, with a delicious irony, this empty husk of a knackered HR secretary, masquerading as a top line politician, the type of person who epitomises the dead from the neck up, front line political operator, representing the 'uniparty' or the 'single transferable party'... ran on a manifesto of "Change".
For most of us, the concept of change means actually sorting some of the nations problems out. For the spotty faced, greasy haired, pubescent Labour strategy geniuses however, the concept of change simply meant getting rid of the toffs, replacing them with a slightly more snide version who drop their Ts a little more regularly, but ultimately, representing the same interests, turning a blind eye to the same problems and pointing the finger at the same vulnerable people down a few rungs on the class ladder! The ACTUAL changes needed in this country would make an interesting thread, I wouldn't mind betting a group of football fans would have a far more realistic concept of what actually needs to change and why, over a bunch of gormless, bought, compromised, Charlie addled ponces from the private clubs of West London.