I dated a string of men (briefly!) who were all 'living with parents to save money for a house'. Most were (supposedly) on a wage similar to mine or higher. I didn't know what they earned but I don't earn that much and they had professional rather than part time or minimum wage jobs.
These 'savings' never ever materialised because they'd spunk their money up the wall every month, yet I managed to live alone and save. Our priorities were just different. I live in the SE and rents are hugely exortionate. But I managed and was never skint at the end of the month either.
Anyway I always tried to 'be kind' about people's circumstances but decided in the end that if you couldn't even manage a houseshare, you knew he was a bit of a freeloader.
Incidentally, I recently went on a date with a man in his early 30s who only confessed on the date that he lived at home. He lived in a cheaper outer village in his parents sprawling house, I lived in the city centre in a tiny flat (alone). We briefly chatted 'moaning' about prohibitive rents etc and he honestly suggested that bills for me would only be 'about what, 50, 100 a month?' I just gawped at him and said, 'for water, council tax, mobile, internet, and electric? all in?'
He really didn't have a clue and it gave me the serious ick to realise he'd never had to actually 'adult'. I could just imagine living with him and trying to pull half the rent and bill money and him 'not having it' (my eye) and always moaning about having no money.
His eyes lit up though at the thought of using my place for a shag pad 