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Were this account of an anything but “normal”
childhood a work of fiction I would categorize it as a
hysterically funny and surreal romp through an
adolescence of nightmarish proportions. Sadly, this
book is not fiction, and I found myself disgusted and
guilty for laughing at what, today would, and should,
have the authorities and powers that be knocking each
other over in their rush to extract the poor child
from such suffering.