I happen to be a midwife
This is the problem with solutions, Jemima. They have so many unintended consequences. Only last year, two members of a religious group knocked at my door carrying clipboards and purporting to be carrying out a survey on crime. I love surveys on crime and never miss an opportunity to offer my views. The survey started well - did I think the crime rate was increasing or decreasing? "Oh, increasing, definitely" I said with absolute confidence. Solemnly, they ticked the first box on their survey forms. The next question was did I think crime would continue to increase or would it start to drop. Feeling even more confident now, I said "Increase, for sure". Another tick. This, I thought, was going well.
Then came the pitch they'd been building up to. Fixing me with their most earnest expressions, they said, "Wouldn't you like to live in a world without crime?" And gazed at me hopefully.
I struggled, Jemima, I really did, but I felt they deserved nothing less than honesty.
"Not especially", I said, "People always say 'crime doesn't pay' but actually, I've made a pretty good living out of it for years".
To my amazement, they scarpered, sharpish.
Did I mention I'm a prison governor?