8 languages, 24/7. For the price of one coffee a month. An AI that talks with you — not at you.
Reading words isn't speaking. You have to say them out loud.
Start with 5 foundation topics — greetings, polite phrases, self-intro. Once those click, you're ready for anything.
Banking. Dating. Medicine. Business. You pick the topic, ParoMe runs the conversation. That's the only way it sticks.
3 free Pool lessons a day across all 8 languages — no card. Go unlimited with Pro at $9.99/mo (annual). Less than a coffee a week.
Order pasta, flirt in Rome, belong in Italy.
Café chat to boardroom — French that lands.
The world's 2nd-most-spoken language. Start today.
Travel-ready Japanese — anime fans welcome.
Beyond K-drama subtitles. Speak it yourself.
No sign-up · a rotating set of topics (3 langs × 2 topics) opens every 2 weeks
Unlimited lessons from the curated topic library (💡 bulb topics) · all 8 languages · L3 chat
Everything in Basic + create your own topics (Business / Medical / Legal — anything)
Give students AI practice between classes — you teach, ParoMe drills. 20+ seats, tailored content, custom curriculum.
I had been studying Italian for a few months. I used AI to write curricula and organize topical practices. Honestly, I felt pretty good about my progress. Then, I heard about a local Italian meetup nearby—a group of language learners gathering around a long coffee shop table every weekend to practice speaking. I thought: Perfect. Finally, a chance for real action. I walked in. The table was decorated with the red, white, and green Italian flag. They said, "Ciao." I said, "Ciao." They asked, "Come stai?" I replied, "Bene!" And then, reality hit. As the conversation went on, I understood almost every word they said. "Dove?" (Where?) "Perché?" (Why?)—I knew exactly what they were talking about. But I couldn't answer. Not a single word. What I do for a living, what food I love, why I wanted to learn Italian—the thoughts were completely clear in my head, but my tongue was completely tied. What frustrated me the most was that everyone else at the table, learners just like me, were chatting away. I was the only one stuck. For two solid hours, I couldn't string together a single coherent sentence beyond those initial stock words. I sat there with a frozen smile for two hours until my jaw literally ached. That night, I went home, wrote out my self-introduction, and repeated it out loud over and over—until it became muscle memory. That was my epiphany: I didn't need more vocabulary. I didn't need more grammar rules. I already "recognized" them on a screen. What I lacked was something that would actually force those words out of my mouth. That is why I built ParoMe.