A Tale of Woe From a Human Pin Cushion

A Tale of Woe From a Human Pin Cushion

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A Tale of Woe From a Human Pin Cushion

“Don’t worry. This will feel like a pinch.” Sitting in the sterile room with a tourniquet wrapped tightly around my arm, I stared intently at the legion of vials awaiting filling. The pinch did not feel like a pinch; it was more like a bee sting. As the lab tech liberated my arm from its captor tourniquet, I felt the sweet release from its unyielding grip and watched my blood flow freely into the vials.…

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