On my 3rd week at a new job, 22k a year (in London, UK). It reaches 5:30pm and I say 'see you tomorrow' to my supervisor. She replies with 'errm you can't go until I say you can. Have you finished your work?'. I replied 'yes' and quit.
22k a year in London leaves me with maybe £200 a month after rent and bills if I do nothing else with my days and live in a dog shit studio flat. Also, to get this job I went through two interviews, one of which was 2 hours long. I'm honestly done with this bs culture of 'bringing the bread to the table'.
Venting over, thanks for listening.