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For a few months, I have had a patient in the Bois de l'Aune, one of the best known housing estates in the Pays d'Aix.Every evening, when I have finished Robert's treatments, I go home directly. Regularly, on leaving my patient's apartment, I have to step over a short, shorn-haired, very dull-skinned man, still in a tracksuit, seated on the ground, leaning against the wall and his sneakers against the opposite wall.Every day I meet him I have to break through his private sphere to walk along the see the rest