You wake up the next morning in Paris. It's the summer of

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You wake up the next morning in Paris. It's the summer of 1841 and you find yourself naked under a bridge with a bit of a hangover. Despite your conditon you still remember everything from your life in the future. Cursing in French at the blinding sunlight, you slowly begin to understand that there's almost no hope of ever returning to your previous life.

You're still yourself in every way except you can speak fluent French.

You have no money or posessions. Only your knowledge of history.

What do you do?