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    <![CDATA[Kick Me: Adventures in Adolescence]]>
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    <![CDATA[Written in side-splitting and often cringe-inducing detail, Paul Feig takes you in a time machine to a world of bombardment by dodge balls, ill-fated prom dates, hellish school bus rides, and other aspects of public school life that will keep you laughing in recognition and occasionally sighing in relief that you aren&#8217;t him. <strong>Kick Me</strong> is a nostalgic trip for the inner geek in all of us.]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[there's a story in here that reminds me of this time in 1995 when my best friend's mom signed me up to be in the drama club.  we put on one play.  it was called, 'angelhead.'  everyone was assigned the role of a christmas tree ornament, because it was a christmas play.  i was cast the role of the ic...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/37107983">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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