This is basically an oral history of a bunch of street kids in Berkeley around 2000. Because of their ages and the prevalence of untreated mental illnesses and addictions, their stories are somewhat incoherent and convey little of interest to those who are really interested in the concept of squats and squatting. The last section, the author reprinted one of those anarchist DIY pamphlets you can find at autonomous type cafes on squatting, which is sort of interesting, but probably way out of date as far as current methods. There's got to be a better book out there on this subject.
This book pissed me off. I will edit this to elaborate shortly, but yeah, don't bother. Unless you are a squatter or support this crap, the book will only make you angry.