You know who doesn't deserve a standard of living? Lawyers. Now there's a parasitic class if there ever was one. Get into power, make relative simple concepts (justice, equity, equality) into hideously complex matters of case law requiring hours of reading and learning various concepts, use pretentious latin words and suddenly you're entitled to a heft wedge of money for providing a wholly superfluous service. But since they can afford suits, expensive wine and the dinner-party pontification such things bring, they immediately become a far superior class to the unemployed. I happen to like my unemployed standard of living - being able to eat things like fresh vegetables, and not have my property repossessed, and maybe even have a pint of beer once a week, and electricity and even internet. Much as I would like a job, getting one so far has proven problematic.