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Im September 1828...
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Bar weer om te stemmen...
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From one loser to another: goodbye.
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As I took my first steps on patrol...
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So this, said Kay to herself...
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I don't know if my story is grand enough to be a tragedy...
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I'm not being funny, but you can't blame me for what happened
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I was looking for a quiet place to die
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I was thirty years old when they came to take me away again
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Peet had nooit het dorp verlaten
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Steve Ross didn't know a goalkeeper from a zookeeper
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De meeste correspondenten leren in eigen land het vak
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Around the grave in the rundown cemetery...
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Stuart does not like the manuscript
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"Oh God. I feel like a refugee from a Douglas Coupland novel."
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Statt wie sonst hinter uns herzutrotten...
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Dit is het journaal dat het lot beschrijft van de officieren en bemanning van het jaght de Sperwer...
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Ik ben in Aleppo geboren