It might not have a spot beside On the Road on the shelves, but The Lost Girls still manages to convey that something that every traveller looking for themselves tries desperately to capture in a photo, journal or souvenir. I have to give them praise for writing this novel because exposing oneself and all the fears and imperfections that make a person who they are is quite possibly the bravest and batshit scary thing to do. They do it well.
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