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    <body><![CDATA[I can't star-rate this book, it's outside the criteria. Because it very well may be crap, but I love it.<br/><br/>I read this book uncountable times when I was 13-14, reading about a life more glamorous and interesting and troubled than mine. The life I lived within this book was the closest I came to being a regular teenager. ]]></body>
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