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The French people, they’re very proud of their language. So if you try to learn a couple of sentences, even if you speak brokenly, they like it. Better than speaking English. When I first came to France, I tried to look for a job. You know, a student, I was a student, and I didn’t speak French much then. And then, I “blub, blub, blub” somehow, and I said, “Do you speak English?” “No, I don’t like Americans!” He said, “I don’t like Americans.” And then he [hung] the phone up – bang – on me. (Oh.) From then on, I learned French. Learned. […]If it were me, I’d decorate differently. Those wooden brown or black, like irregular type of shape. Same with chairs, cushions. And I would put a sofa outside for the passersby. When they’re tired, they come and just relax with a (non-alcoholic) drink or something like that. […]
