First chap I spent talking to when I moved to Costa Rica was a Nicaraguan amputee who looked after a parking lot and slept under a sheet of canvas. Happy guy. Been though a lot. “Am good. People around me are nice and friendly, it’s warm here so sleeping outdoors is comfortable and even if I have nothing, am surrounded by fruit trees so food falls from the sky”. I never understand people moaning about their tv or some shit. Not reality