Blog Entry: 'Needles Can Stick It - The painless future of vaccines' It was 2006. I was waiting in line, palms sweaty, brow slick with sweat and heart pounding painfully against my chest. The queue gradually shortened and my breath came out in quicker bursts. I felt nauseous, dizzy, faint... I was paralysed to the spot yet overwhelmed with a desire to flee. The person in front of me disappeared and moments later, a lady dressed in a clinical, crisp-white uniform waved me over to her…
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