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 Each to their own but I'm fully vaccinated and, no, I don't know what's in it - neither this vaccine, the ones I had as a child, nor in the Big Mac, or hot dogs, other treatments…whether it's for cancer, AIDS, the one for polyarthritis, or vaccines for infants or children.

I also don't know everything that’s in Ibuprofen, Tylenol, Paracetamol, or other meds, it just cures my headaches & pains.
I don't know what's in the ink for tattoos, vaping, Botox and fillers, or every ingredient in my soap or shampoo or even deodorants. I don’t know the long term effect of mobile phone use or whether or not that restaurant I just ate at REALLY used clean foods and washed their hands.
In short ...There's a lot of things I don't know and never will…
I just know one thing: life is short, very short, I still want to do something other than just going to work every day or staying locked in my home. I still want to travel, hug people without fear and find a little feeling of life before.
As a child and as an adult I've been vaccinated for mumps, measles, polio, chickenpox, and quite a few others; my parents and I trusted the science and never had to suffer through and/or transmit any of the said diseases.
I'm vaccinated, not to please the government but:
* To not die from Covid-19.
* To NOT clutter a hospital bed if I get sick.
* To hug my loved ones
* To Not have to do PCR or antigenic tests to go to a restaurant, go on holidays and many more things to come ...
* To live my life.
* To see and hug my family and friends
* For Covid-19 to be an old memory.
* To protect us.
Text copied. If fully vaccinated, feel free to do the same...❤️❤️

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