Unit Functional D'accueil Et De Traitement Des Toxicomanes

If you want to die or have a loved one die, go to ufat, if you want to change your life, go to the crossroads. Basic, simple. The profile of the employees and "doctors" who officiate in this rat hole is totally incredible, in 1942 they would have been hauptsturmfuhrer, standartenfuhrer without problem, a bit like this "shrink" with the silhouette of a hobbit who never got over his complex inferiority and takes pleasure in putting the head under the water of people in distress. It is a person sober for 13 years who testifies, who got out by fleeing the ufat.