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'wild ways presents new short stories about women on the move by some of the best female writer of britain, jamaica, autralia, new zealand and canada (..) these are tales of women travelling to places real or imagined, alone or with friends, leading, following or just totally lost. some travel in a paroxysm of anxiety, some in a drunken haze (..) it's not the arriving that counts, it's the journey'

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