In a guitoune, facing the entrance, we scratch our noses, in a cabin, inside, we prick our arms.
From the sidewalk to the counter of the pharmacy, the pharmacists twirl around, make their way, apologizing – “sorry, yes, I'm yours, right away” – to the line of customers.
If the authorities judge the breakthrough of the Covid on the rise in the figures, the large pharmacy in Auteuil, in the 16th arrondissement of Paris, measures the surge in appointments made for tests and doses.
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