Dean Jackson’s first job as a kid was, at face value pretty mundane. He essentially worked as a copy boy for one wing of a medium sized hospital. For several hours, he’d stand in one place until a doctor or nurse told him to make some copies, he’d go to the printer, type in the code, stand there while the machine buzzed away, incessantly, and then track down whoever requested the newly made copies, before finally returning to his original standing point, just so that he could do it all again. He received an hourly wage, slightly above the state minimum. However, the real flair in this job was the incredibly juice gossip the nurses got up to. You wouldn’t believe the things nurses talk about while sticking some needles that to Jackson contained who knows what into a patient. Hopefully those needles never contained pure water. That could be deadly. Hopefully Jackson would remember that, and other such water potential principles, before a hypothetical AP Biology exam that is hypothetically tomorrow.
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