Well at least it might help the poor bastards who bought a Taylor Wimpey new build over the past decade flog it to some other poor bastard before all...
Look, the wages you withheld from the workmen who mowed your fields are crying out against you. The cries of the harvesters have reached the ears of the Lord of Hosts. You have lived on earth in luxury and self-indulgence. You have fattened yourselves for slaughter.