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    <![CDATA[Running with Scissors: A Memoir]]>
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    <![CDATA[<em>Running with Scissors </em>is the true story of a boy whose mother (a poet with delusions of Anne Sexton) gave him away to be raised by her unorthodox psychiatrist who bore a striking resemblance to Santa Claus. So at the age of twelve, Burroughs found himself amidst Victorian squalor living with the doctor’s bizarre family, and befriending a pedophile who resided in the backyard shed. The story of an outlaw childhood where rules were unheard of, and the Christmas tree stayed up all year round, where Valium was consumed like candy, and if things got dull an electroshock- therapy machine could provide entertainment. The funny, harrowing and bestselling account of an ordinary boy’s survival under the most extraordinary circumstances.<br/>]]>
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        <name><![CDATA[Augusten Burroughs]]></name>
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    <body><![CDATA[Well, I thought this book was kind of overrated. It was pretty funny, and definitely had interesting characters, but I was expecting it to be better based on everyone going on about it. And I don't really see David Sedaris comparisons being fair--is everyone who's funny, gay, and a child of the 60's...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/14927159">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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