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  77. Fun!  Uprated.  I always liked to cook in the USA and learned in Italy, where I studied.  I've been in France for 21 years, and actually landed a job as a chef's assistant in Paris on a short-term contract.  Wow, that chef was nasty, but I shut up, obeyed and learned a lot.  "Tripéries" are popular here in France and I live in Saint-Denis on the border of Paris and people are poor a lot of them, so the "tripes" vendors in the huge greenmarket here three times a week (one of the largest in Europe) are always thronged.  I love "tripes" (offal) and nailed Tripes à la Môde de Caen my second try.  He's right, it is more work.  If you do it right, the stuff tastes amazing.  Ask any Soul Food afficionado!  Chitlins here are "andouilles" and "andouillettes," and so on.  I have done half a suckling pig in a way I learned from Sardinians in Italy, splitting it with another woman right there in the greenmarket here.  Stuffed lamb hearts, I'll try anything!  A lot of this stuff has to be cooked all day, cooled, chilled, then continued next day so it can bloom.  I miss a North American cocktail and I think this is a winning combination!  Never been to Thailand but any Thai dish I had, however inauthentic, was wonderful.  You're SUPPOSED to take a long time with this, and then scent the aromas, eat slowly, chew, talk, think ... taste.  Uni (sea urchin) is a bit weird but I like seeing it here fresh and alive in January and look forward to doing it Inch'Allah (ha ha!).  Italians love it as a seasonal treat, too.  I really like the presentation in the dishes shown here, and the thoughtful zaniness.  It all seems to ought to work, to me.  I'm also one of the few people I know who likes any caviar or fish eggs.  Wonderful, colorful clip.  Thank you so much!  "Bon continuation!"
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  85. Zach Harter I know, I'm from Cleveland, which went bankrupt in '75 after largely burning in the '60s.  Moving to the Lower East Side of NYC in the late '70s was scary, but I tried to buy the Christadora House, which was only 60k USD!!  People thought I was NUTS!!  There were other properties up for grabs and I was so frustrated not to have any money or connections.  The few I knew who could get money were terrified of that place.  So many young people such as myself had fled the Rust Belt for NYC, where at least you could go to or finish college and find "a job" and kind of try to survive.  (It was hell!!)  When I bought an abandoned place in Saint-Denis, France for cash in '94, people thought I was INSANE!  But I love it here -- it's better than NYC, and I can walk into Paris!  The very same day I closed on this place, the same place upstairs sold for DOUBLE THE MONEY.  Now, I couldn't even rent here, let alone buy.  If it's a place where many, many languages are spoken daily and you have a lot of students and young people from all walks of life, it's at least going to be lively.  There is often a chance it will develop.  When you have places such as NYC where most people share horrible, buggy, dark, run-down apartments, they will likely go out to clubs and restaurants and will need services, transportation, et c.  No one wants to "stay home" much in such places.  When I see places where people can "cocoon" and "burrow," there's always a stagnation.  At least, an inherent one.  I don't mind seeing lively, trendy places pop up as long as they are mindful of their trash and noise and quality of life issues and stuff. 
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  101. Indomitable They wouldn't eat it.  A grillade, yes, but it isn't the same.  They don't understand the sweet/sour thing.  Well, they do in Alsace.  They want for food flavors to stay very pure and hate spicy food, too.  There are some seasonal and regional exceptions.  They will not eat hot corn.  I've been a chef's assistant here in Paris.  Around where I live in Saint-Denis, which speaks 80 languages a day, some will eat food in the Antilles way, but like once a year.  I've been here 20 years.  They also don't like heavy sauces.  Lyon is famous for them but that is an exception.  No, sweet and sour they do not like here.  Alsace is over by Germany so there is a potential appreciation of sweet/savory mix.  There are four sacred foods in France:  bread, wine, meat and cheese.  They don't even like cooked cheese -- yes, there are some dishes with cooked cheese but every lunch, every dinner ends with a cheese platter and fresh fruit -- they want a selection of cheese, unadulterated.  They want it plain.  There are exceptions for some recipes.  I was a cook in the USA and my offerings over here from the US were flops -- they couldn't or wouldn't eat, say, a casserole.  They detest chili con carne.  Ethnics, who are not French, who are of different origins here, yeah they will eat different stuff.  I was really surprised by the actual daily French diet and what they consider good!  I do understand it, however.  They like to buy organic, from farms, and there are, for example, master cheese inspectors.  GMOs are illegal here.  I know, it is maddening!  No, no bbq here.  There is a specialty chef in Paris you can hire to do it for you as a caterer for American bbq.  I miss bbq, but there you go. 
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  148. Max Avila I'm looking for clips by him of France.  I really was ill a lot my first six months here!  The tap water has a lot of limescale (I had the same problem as a student in Italy -- takes time to adjust).  I found the diet in France heavy on meat, fat, salt and sugar.  It was hard to learn to "eat French," slowly, thoughtfully, on time, no snacks, small portions, little or no beverage with food, et c.  I have a terrible weakness for the dry cider here, which is at 12% alcohol content (the sweet has only about 4%).  You can go nuts with the wine here and it's easy to drink too much!!  Brittany actually is not known for cheeses, due to its climate, but it IS known for "the best butter in the world."  The soil is poor, the climate harsh, the people traditionally poor and working often with the sea and subsistence farming.  If you get there, try to stick to local foods.  They may seem very limited (I suppose they are, if they are local and seasonal) but this is not a French culture -- it is Celtic -- and French was not required to be used in Breton public schools until 1936.  I recommend Quimper, at the tip of Brittany.  There is an international airport not far away, and you get Celtic and French culture there (people do still speak Breton), the architecture is superb, the culture lively (universities are there, a good sign), there are canals, the sea is nearby, lots of water around, and you can get the most traditional with the most edgy and trendy there.  Quimper has "something for all ages."  If you then want to go to Paris or anywhere else, there is the TGV train (book in advance for best rates).  The "party cars" for socializing and first class really are not necessary -- if you ask for a second class "quiet" car they are fine, and you can enjoy the bar area (take your own food and drink, discreetly, however -- they often run out of their overpriced fare).  Brittany is highly favored by many French (and savvy others) for visits and vacation, because it usually costs way less and is very welcoming to families, travelers and yes, gourmets!  It's huge, bigger than Normandy, and we still hope to visit the wild island of Ouessant, way out there beyond the tip and often cut off by bad seas for a week at a time.  Breton food is very different from all other French food.  I think I've been pretty much all over Brittany in the past 20 years, and there is an area inland or by the water to suit you.  I recommend a three-week visit if you can manage that.  If you want to contact me for ideas, I have a website noted on all my clips and there's a contact point.  (I am retired and don't do guiding anymore for declared money.)  If you want to try some Breton recipes in the meantime, I like the Susan Hermann Loomis book FRENCH FARMHOUSE COOKING.  It is designed for Americans but works for anyone who is English-speaking.  This is one of my go-to books for French "real" cooking.  On a budget, even.  She limits the anecdotes, but they are charming.  Anyone can cook with French flair and authenticity with her book.  Kenavo!  (This is both hello and goodbye in Breton.)  :) 
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  201. ***** A lot of people here pick on you, and I don't know you, but I think they are not reading what you are typing and are just hurling epithets.  The old rule of thumb for NYC was "one year."  Once you got even a day past the one-year point, it was said you have the "right" to call yourself a "New Yorker."  (I left in '94 and don't know the US really at all anymore, let alone NYC.)  I didn't grow up in great surroundings in the dying Rust Belt of the USA (born in the '50s).  I must say, immigrants or "different" neighbors who were new were met and supported immediately by their neighbors.  They might need help with the language, getting work, sorting out stuff.  Why was this done?  We didn't "like" them (necessarily).  But we didn't want them to be a problem or a burden.  NYC took the same attitude in the '80s.  There were signs up in the subways in various languages about getting work permits.  It was very clear these were not "green cards" or anything but a work permit, and all you had to do was show up downtown, pay a low fee, prove you arrived in the country legally, and the same day you'd get something to carry around and show to potential employers that they could actually hire you legally.  The infrastructure in NYC was a disaster, and the city had nearly gone bankrupt in the '70s.  These work permit people were needed for the "horrible" work, the boring stuff, the dangerous stuff, and right away, they were producing revenues.  It took a decade, but things did improve at least infrastructure-wise.  I was there -- I saw this happen.  I'm not saying this method would work again -- this was only for NYC, back then.  But as far as I am concerned, or was, those people were "NYers" a day after their first year there.  I was glad to be able to buy fresh produce and not have to walk a shaky plank over a huge ditch up First Avenue downtown.  No guard rails, nothing.  Long, smelly walk to the subway -- blood on the sidewalks.  Coolest years in hell, ha ha ha!!
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  262. I think people have a problem with the amount, that's all.  It's not logical and it's unfair.  That's like saying, almost, that an overweight person who fairly wins a sundae ought not to have it cuz they are already fat enough.  I worked for 22 years declared in the USA and believe me, in Wall Street, you get pregnant and you kiss your career goodbye.  Ditto over here in Europe for any "important" jobs.  I remember talking to a very nice French man of Spanish ancestry (spoke no Spanish, though) who was mystified that his wife's career got lopped off because she had their two children.  "She's a much better and more capable manager than I," he muttered, bewildered.  "It's not fair," I said to him.  "No, it isn't," he replied.  We agreed.  Nice man, very frank with me.  I was forced to give up a career I loved for my first marriage in the USA.  "Why work, I'm rich!"  (K-Mart Corporation.)  I eventually gave in.  For all of his hell, I left quietly and got 8k USD.  I was homeless, jobless in a horrible recession, he hadn't paid my basic health insurance, I didn't even have a bed.  Nothing.  I didn't want to end up feeding the fish so I just stayed away.  Second spouse, 12 years of that BS and I owed him alimony in that state.  Incredible.  I said, take it all and sign this waver.  House I bought and paid for, car paid for, bank accounts, my stuff, I need the mattress and a few thousand.  I left, left the country.  He kept demanding money and attention and stalked me over here in Europe.  He meant business, too.  There was nothing to be done for either of these.  Oh, I have an inoperable hernia from a c-section, child did not survive.  1 billion is way less than half of his total net worth.  So what?  You don't know the reasons for the divorce.  Anyway, it was judged.
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  264. Blayer PointduJour You might want to look into my Slovenian relatives in the Cleveland, Ohio area.  I don't even recall their name, but the clevelandmarko channel can direct you.  My Parisian spouse quit drinking well over a decade ago, but he was an absolute wine snob, and he was thrilled with that wine on a visit to my family in Ohio.  He felt it compared with the lower tier types of French wines just fine, and I recall I found it highly, highly affordable.  The regions just South of Lake Erie are great for vines.  The weather is horrible, the people are horrible, but hey.  I went nuts over the wines of the North Fork of Long Island, New York.  You will likely have to bite the bullet when you find something you like, and buy a case at a time.  I relied heavily on Astor Wines in NYC back in the day.  I could get a human on the phone to help me select my orders, and even though I lived in Brooklyn most of my time in NYC, I could get in on their weekly Brooklyn delivery.  I think when an economy is busy, wine prices can be quite reasonable.  It's just a theory.  I am in my sixth decade, and have lived, worked and studied in four countries.  The poorer the population is, the more any vices will tend to cost.  Despite what I hear from the sour grapes crowd in the USA, France is doing fine -- not everywhere, but in and around Paris, things have been gangbusters since 2010.  The recession was hell in 2009, you could hear a pin drop, but it was very, very, very short term.  A lot of people in France have a NICOLAS in their town, city or village.  This is a "caviste."  You can arrange for cases of wine and any specialty alcohols they have, but they also have these cheapies from family vineyards, general label, and it's about 2 USD per bottle.  PointduJour means daybreak, right?  xo  bises
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  278. I'm watching this again!  Italy is fantastic.  I've never been South of Rome but I'm sure the South and Sicilia have wonderful things.  I studied in Firenze and have friends around Lucca and Pisa and we visit as often as we can, and we also enjoyed a long vacation in Venezia, which I already knew very well.  I like to stay in room five at the Hotel Carpaccio, which is on the Grand Canal.  It's in the old Terraced Palace and it's funny, when you phone, they deny they are a hotel, then it's full, then they quote you a high price, then you have to argue them down and say no, I know you're a hotel, I've stayed there six times, I want room five, please!  The food is excellent in Italy, and I just bought an award winning oil in a port in Hyères, France.  It was expensive but great to have back here in Paris.  Not all the "small mill" oils are good, I bought one in Gordes my spouse didn't like, but a good vendor has a way for you to taste and smell it and usually you can visit their mill.  I like the clandestine restaurants in Italy.  I was taken to one way up on a mountain by an old castle near Lucca and Pisa.  A Sardinian family was expecting us, you have to phone.  For something like 20 euros each, we had great Sardinian wine, olives and appetizers, homemade ravioli and a roast suckling pig garnished with radishes.  It was all fantastic, and I speak Italian and learned some Sardinian, which is really pretty.  The food is awesome here in France and I've worked as a chef's assistant here in Paris, but really, Italian food is special.  I really recommend a visit to Italy.  You'll be hooked on the food so fast it's scary -- you'll realize you had no actual idea what Italian food is! 
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  280. Germanmusicnerd89 Eh, I lectured history here in Europe after leaving the USA.  It really is a sure sign of the last days of an empire, et c.  Really.  I hear you.  I was a chef's assistant in Paris on a half-year contract and found it fascinating, have written two cooking columns, cooked for pay in the USA, such as it was, once as a live-in servant, and even still do sloppy, unedited cooking and market haul, sometimes even restaurant clips on my two channels here and Dailymotion.  I love Europe's food culture, and the fact that so many French still don't even have refrigerators doesn't surprise me.  Often, if they do have them, they hide them behind cabinets!  They'd rather use a garde-manger, maybe have a small freezer, wrap, store and cure things themselves, even in cities, and shop daily for fresh stuff.  It's still the tradition.  It is my understanding from many of my German coworkers and clients here over the years that many German households still have someone there to be the hausfrau whether male or female, things may really close by the end of the day Friday until Monday morning (depends on where you are), so the shopping and errands have to be done during the week, during the day.  Some small places in France still are closed entirely on weekends or only open until noon sharp on Saturdays, then BOOM!  WEEKEND!  Good luck if you want tobacco, alcohol, bread, a DVD, a newspaper, anything, hee hee hee!  I'm half Pennsy Dutch, half Slovenian, so yeah, I get it.  I've been right on the border of Deutschland so many times and worked in Heerlen, The Netherlands.  I love Alsace.  I'd like to at least visit Heidelberg, and I have American friends long-term in Berlin.  xoxo
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  365. Frank Bennett Doesn't look like it!  My gal pal here in Paris worked in a coffee shop for two years in Amsterdam.  Unfortunately, she found that for her, the pot did lead to hard drugs and she realized, I HAVE TO LEAVE NOW!  We laugh about it.  That's never supposed to happen!  She only has a little champagne at Christmas and New Year's and is fine now!  That's just her, however.  She is from the UK and prefers the Continent, so she's here now and created and set up her own business in France.  The coffee shops were super nice.  That was the only place you were supposed to smoke, or at home, but I found those shops on a long visit very cool, I'd say, I'm pretty much a non-smoker at this point, I just want something light, what do you suggest?  They'd show me the book, with page after page of samples of little bags of pot, hash, seeds, as you liked.  They also had them for sale ready-rolled, which was handy!  Amsterdam is nice!  There is something there for everyone, most likely, even, still!  I have one old friend still there, and another good acquaintance right nearby.  I recommend Utrecht, also.  It's incredible, but book early, it's in high demand!  I am a former sex worker in the States and my French spouse had stayed awhile in Amsterdam and had a blast there, he bought his only tattoo and had Hanky Panky do it, he loved the museums, architecture, walking, canals, boating, and the Red Light District, he once went for four in a row!  He said everything was nice, clean in the registered places, you be clear what you want, be polite, everything is good.  Street hookers, watch out.  The Tippelzone didn't work out and is gone.  Good shopping, foods of the world, I enjoyed the tramway, it's just fine.  I'm sure it's really hurt their tourism there to close the coffee shops!  Now, you have to deal with dealers, who wants that??  Be careful about the weather when you go.  It's super cold in the Winter and July and August are NEVER for Europe and Scandinavia, it's unbearably hot and crowded and EXPENSIVE!  Here in France we go early season, may, and late season, September, twice a year and we have done vacations at other odd times of the year in Alsace, Rome and so on but we researched the weather to be informed.  Yeah, good luck after college.  I got two degrees in the sciences, with honors, and I can't really say it did me any good jobwise, in fact it was sometimes a problem, but I worked my way through, no debt, and enjoyed the studies despite the pressure, so fine!  Amsterdam is likely still a good tourist destination, anyway.  Just don't expect to smoke there!  I was there in early November, cold but not at all uncomfortable.  I think it was a five day long weekend, very stretched out.  No idea where to suggest for legal smoking, left the USA 21 years ago, quit smoking EONS ago.  Study hard!  xo
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  403. Erik Johannessen They do not have the same pain level tolerance women do and they don't live as long.  They are not as productive as female workers are.  Embryoes start as female and the male thing sets in after some months, not at first.  Males are like a mutation, ha ha ha!!  Really, you have only to look at, say, traditional Viking culture or, say, Jewish culture.  Among the Vikings, the wife would get the key to the coffer to wear on her belt for life, and she'd have to raise the kids, deal with the animals, plant, build, do family business, and protect the home while the spouse was away, often permanently, to hunt, gather, explore, et c.  Among Jews, the wife is the boss and men just go to work and turn over their pay, and to keep them out of saloons, they are sent off to pray, which is not considered very important as an activity among Jews.  Men don't bond for life, generally, as women do, or at least not in the same way.  They tend to seek "strange pussy" once "their" female has born them a child.  They often need highly structured environments and a lot of looking after.  They will tend to get violent and not be diplomatic, to seek peace.  They tend to be likelier to kill and maim than females.  They're often like puppies wearing lead helmets.  They MUST CHASE THAT CAR, and when things go wrong, bump, bump, thump, thump and then they want a female to rush out and coo over them, "Oh, poor puppy, are you okay?"  Answer:  OF COURSE THEY ARE OKAY.  THEY ARE WEARING LEAD HELMETS.
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  452. Fun!  We had a General Strike in France here in '95 for six weeks.  (I do have a clip up about this on one of my two channels here.)  I couldn't get to work, followed the procedure, and was at home, of course not paid, and people DIED during that.  I went to a local hypermarché and got 1/4 of a sheep at a good price, all cut up into various stuff.  For the next month, I read all my cookbooks about mutton and made so many different things.  (It has to be twice-cooked to get the yellow fat off.)  My spouse was dealing with anorexia and bulimia so wouldn't eat, but I really did some nice things with it, recipes from many countries.  Some complex.  One I tried involved a week-long marinade at room temperature with a light covering and keeping all the meat submerged, or it would spoil.  I was amazed -- it worked!  I do make game dishes also, and try to process the fish or animal myself.  This looks fine, and the trap line system seems very good.  Animals on roads and rails who die are sad, and it's dangerous.  We have a lot of wild boar here, and if you hit one, say goodbye to your vehicle, and you could die.  There are places which have free range bulls, horses, lots of different types of deer here, and near Paris, there are wallabies!  No one knows how they got there, but they are prolific now and it's kind of funny to see the alert signs, but really, decades ago in the States it was late at night, very dark, and a big deer crossed in front of the car I had been asked to move from one place to another.  I took it as a good sign, opened the window, turned up the radio, to avoid being asleep at the wheel after a long day of work in the heat.  I've been a passenger in the car and a HUGE animal passes in front and the driver DOES NOT SEE IT!  Incredible.  I had this happen twice with my spouse -- a deer, and then there was a car stopped in the wrong place on a highway and he was going to plow right into it!  Egad.  Thank you so much, shared and uprated.
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  458. MusingsofaJay Non, c'est bon, je suis de langue maternelle anglaise, ce n'est pas facile!  Je crois que vous trouverez du travail ici si vous êtes ici légalement et correctement et si vous trouvez le "droit au travail," ou si vous devenez citoyenne française.  Votre français est déjà bon.  Paris, c'est complexe et il faut de l'argent.  Mais, je vous jure, les asiatiques sont beaucoup apprécié ici en génèrale.  Les français, mêmes xenophobes, sont très habitués.  Ils n'ont pas peur.  Attention:  le mariage avec un français vous donne uniquement le DROIT au travail!  C'est tout!  Avec le mariage en france, IL FAUT UN CONTRAT DE MARIAGE.  Je suis triste témoine!  Autrement, vous êtes un meuble, ou pire.  Si vous avez une domicile stable ici, si vous avez le tampon sur votre passeporte quand vous arrivez ici (essentiel!!!!) et si vous êtes ici en légalité, vous pouvez gagnez un compte banquaire, peut-être avec votre petit employeur pour votre "petit boulout" quand vous serai élève ici (je crois que 10 heures du travail par semaine sont accordés), et vous pouvez demandez immédiatement d'être citoyenne, mais c'est dur!  Département Seine-Saint-Denis, c'est l'enfer!!!!  Je l'ai fais!  C'est vraiment chouette ici mais aussi le reste de France est suberbe et beaucoup est plus facile que Paris et très intéressant.  TRAVELAUTEURS ici sur YouTube a fait un entretien téléphonique avec moi vers février 2014 et c'est sur sa chaîne, 40+ minutes en anglais, au sujet d'immigration vers Paris (je suis née aux Etats-Unis) et j'ai deux chaînes ici sur YouTube, ainsi que Dailymotion.  Beaucoup au sujet du travail, la vie ici, et c.  Je serai contente si vous restez en contacte avec moi.  J'ai un site Internet personnel et je suis assez facile à joindre.  Ciao!
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  459. MusingsofaJay I wish to add I just checked the "translation" of my French and it isn't very good.  I say that Paris is EXPENSIVE and that Seine-Saint-Denis can be okay to live in, but to apply for citizenship is hell in it, because it is the most populous département in all the Paris/Great Paris region, and you have to apply in the region in which you are domiciled.  I started in Val de Marne département but moved to Seine-Saint-Denis and they lied and refused to transfer my dossier so I had to start all over again and pay all over again for certified translations and everything.  I do not recommend entering France as a student hoping to work enough to live on or stay very long.  I've never seen it really work out, or it was hell.  I do encourage people to apply for work visas for a year at a time, because they are tedious and do cost something but then you do not have to worry, you can be here legally and no hassle, you can work, it is authorized.  You might like "La Petite Couronne," which is all the near-suburbs and towns of Paris and usually has fairly good access to Paris via public transportation.  Ivry-sur-Seine is hugely Asiatic, too.  They are connected by tramway now, it's great, and the buses here are fantastic.  I am totally used to them.  You don't have to live right in Paris to enjoy it.  I could actually walk into Paris were I in better health, from my apartment in Saint-Denis.  They say the suburbs are nasty, but it depends, and I know three nasty areas of Paris I won't even drive through!  So, there you go.  Good luck!
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  540. Aaron Chartier You don't have to finish your journalism studies and get a diploma to work as a journalist -- particularly abroad.  Diplomas and professional certifications, licenses, do not export.  Not for doctors, nurses, electricians, accountants, engineers, et c.  You can obtain an equivalency but it still isn't accepted -- you have to learn the new language, the legal system, the administration, the methods, and obtain further certification in the new country.  You can legally be an unpaid intern abroad for awhile.  In some places.  If you're a teacher in one country, okay, but it doesn't transfer (easily) to another country.  (I know -- I was a registered representative in the USA -- I could work in European and Asian "Wall Street" but wasn't registered -- I've been a visiting professor at university level in Europe, et c.  I had full citizenship in the new country, however, and was capable in the new language, had a good CV in their language, et c.)  I did fine studying journalism formally but couldn't see why I ought to finish for the diploma, since I was already working, and I really didn't get much out of the classes.  I got honors grades, but so what?  So, I started in the USA at age 18, 19.  In order for me to work in Europe, I can now, because I am a full EU citizen.  My pay level in France will be limited, however, by my level of FRENCH education.  That is how France works.  You need a two-year diploma here to be a real restaurant worker, waiter, day care employee, et c.  They do find it good if you have experience elsewhere -- very good -- but you're not fully up to speed until THEY say so.  If you'd like to hear me on Radio France from '13, the clip is up on Dailymotion under LisaFalour, from about February or March of '13.  I decided to post that one -- it was funny, I thought, and France voted it the program they'd like to hear rebroadcast out of all the others on Radio France for Christmas in '13.  It's in French, but that's me.  I insist, you do not need a diploma to be a journalist, to be affiliated with a wire service, to freelance, et c.  You do need a work permit in order to do serious, declared work.
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