J'ai passé des années à penser que l'investissement était réservé aux traders en costume et aux enfants de riches. En fait, il s'agit surtout de ne pas toucher à son argent et de résister à l'envie de faire quelque chose de stupide. Voici la version en langage clair.
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Everyone and their LinkedIn connection is telling you to start a side hustle. Here's how to actually do it without burning out, going broke, or annoying everyone you know.
I've been scammed on four continents. A fake monk in Bangkok, a rigged taxi in Rome, a 'free' bracelet in Paris that cost me twenty euros. Here's my complete catalog of stupidity so you can travel smarter than I did.
I spent my twenties treating my bank account like a mystery novel I'd rather not read. These apps finally forced me to look at my finances, and it turns out knowing where your money goes is less terrifying than not knowing.