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My collegiate memory of watch ER was my first night wearing a beeper for the local battered women's shelter. We were all watching it in the sisters' room and a beeper went off on TV. I jumped up so fast I hit my head on the sofa. Being that it was on-campus wood framed furniture, it hurt A LOT. That was the day I decided I didn't want a job where I had to wear a beeper-ever.
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