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Angus, Thongs and Full-Frontal Snogging (Confessions of Georgia Nicolson Series #1)
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HarperCollins UK confirmed the news on Twitter. Our thoughts are with her family, friends and the readers whose lives she has touched for almost 20 years. A writer and comedian, Rennison was born in and grew up in Leeds, emigrating with her family to New Zealand when she was 15, then moving to Notting Hill, London in her twenties. Before introducing readers to the spunky, somewhat self-absorbed, and absolutely hysterical character Georgia Nicholson, Rennison toured England for about four years with a one-woman comedy show she wrote and starred in called Stevie Wonder Touched My Face , which was eventually turned into a TV special on BBC2. She followed the show with radio work and writing cheeky stories for a London newspaper. Rennison based her protagonist, Georgia, and her experiences on her own year-old self.
Louise Rennison has 54 books on Goodreads with ratings. Angus, Thongs and Full-Frontal Snogging (Confessions of Georgia Nicolson, #1) Bright Side, I'm Now the Girlfriend of a Sex God (Confessions of Georgia Nicolson, #2).
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