Or more to the point, my short white coat. When I graduate from medical school (assuming said day isn’t thwarted by my ineptitudes in the meantime), the greatest feeling will not be the moment I receive my diploma and officially become an M.D. Nay. It will be the day that I drench my white coat [...]
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