Mate, in every general election since 1979, apart from 2017, and in Scottish elections, I’ve been forced to vote for the least-worst candidate/manifesto or vote tactically to keep some right wing nutjob disciple out.
Time’s running out for me to have what seems like the luxury of having someone/something that I can vote in favour of. Elections used to be like a World Cup for me. Now. I have the option of cruel bstds/pee-heeing party loyalist careerists feart to rock the boat/zoomers who don’t know if it’s Pancake Tuesday or Hogmanay.
Spoilt papers again then, I suppose.