Ah, bliss. After having done almost the same for about six years on my own volition, one can only say that these are the type of guys one tries not to park next to, if one doesn’t want to hear someone continuously droning about the sky falling down. Sure, it definitely has it’s downsides but for a young single guy wanting to see Europe for three times the average wage of ones home country it certainly wasn’t the worst situation.
And when I’d had enough, I shut the door and walked away, certainly not bitter about the whole ordeal. And it’s good to know that if need be, I can always go back, a safety net of sorts.