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    <![CDATA[I Love You, Beth Cooper]]>
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    <![CDATA[<p> Denis Cooverman didn't want to give a typical graduation speech, cherishing memories and embracing challenges and crap. So, instead, he stood up in front of his 512 class-mates and their 3,000 relatives and said some-thing really important: </p> <p> <em>&quot;I love you, Beth Cooper.&quot; </em> </p> <p> It would have been such a sweet, romantic moment. Except that: </p> <p> Beth, the head cheerleader, has only the vaguest idea who Denis is. </p> <p> And Denis, the captain of the debate team, is so far out of her league he is barely even the same species. </p> <p> And then there's Kevin, Beth's remarkably large boyfriend, in town on furlough from the United States Army. </p> <p> Complications ensue. </p> <p> Denis comes of age overnight in this exhilar-ating, endearing novel that reminds us why we can't wait to escape high school but can never leave it behind. </p>]]>
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  <read_at>Mon May 04 13:27:31 -0700 2009</read_at>
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    <body><![CDATA[There are books that call out to you. You try to avoid them, you don't intend to ever read them, but somehow they end up in your hot sweaty hand as you walk out the store. <br/><br/>I came across this book 5/6 months ago on the &quot;buy two get third free&quot; shelf in Borders. I already had my ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/53872101">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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