And some people are alright when they’re young, and develop their douchbaggery as they grow older.
There was this guy from my hometown the same age as me, I hadn’t seen in years, probably since he was 19. He was always really happy-go-lucky and sunny when he was younger, and was just a pleasant young lad. I hadn’t seen him in years, and ran into him in a pub a little while ago. He’d turned into this weird UKIP supporting prick who would go out to Thailand, and brag about how you never “had to” date a girl over 20 again out there as long as you had money. Turned out later he had a kid in the UK he’d basically abandoned too. What a prick.