Poverty is hopeless and depressing. And I’m an agent of poverty—in the preventable disease division. I’m effective too. Every 30 seconds a child dies from malaria, and I get the assist. It’s enough to make a caring, God-fearing soul see red. But who cares? Red is just a color, like the color of a blood cocktail with 50 thousand plasmodia swimming in a drop the size of the period at the end of this sentence.…
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