One of the NEET-specific irrits of vanlifing it is interacting with Very Much Well Off Normies. While they'll recognize a man of culture capable of a conversation that isn't about footy/their Dodge RAM/OLD PEOPLE SHIT and seek you out, you're stuck gritting your teeth while they describe their property portfolio and how they're Living The Dream making poor neets back in the city pay for everything through rents.

One guy I've met was a former NSW Liberal Party speech writer. tbh, he was a decent-enough to chat with, and he even took the fun I poked at him. Poor guy was hit hard by the housing crisis. He had sell one of his houses and only has 5 left.