Things have not changed that much in the French capital I suspect. It was not unusual for young Parisians to continue living at their parents’ because they couldn’t afford their own place. It was not much, but it was mine, as long as I came up with the rent money each month, my first taste of independence since I had lived on an American campus in Atlanta, GA, a few years earlier. A small bathroom with a narrow standing shower completed this attractive package. Like an afterthought, a two-burner electric cooktop, small sink, and small fridge were tucked to the side of the short hallway connecting the front door to the main living area. It was cramped, dark and damp (the only window faced north.) It had no proper kitchen. foot studio I rented rue Alexandre Dumas, for almost two years. I once lived in the 11th arrondissement before it became trendy.
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