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Dec 19, 2016DBRL_KrisA rated this title 4 out of 5 stars
Warning: Jenny has a potty mouth. Which is fine with me, but I know a lot of people don't appreciate that. This (sort of) memoir is somewhere between David Sedaris and Augustin Burroughs - easily as funny as both, and with vignettes of the same type of screwed-up childhood that both (especially Burroughs) experienced. There are a few slow spots, but there are several places in the book that made me laugh out loud. (In Subway.)