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I saw Pierre's one man show. He is an incredibly talented singer and dancer.
I also went to see Titus' performance in an ensemble production from Harry Mens. Titus drew a crowd of primarily young fans.
No wonder. The show was just out of this world.
Mats kept remarkably quiet during the 3(!) hours of taping.
A little piece inside Djan died on this long Saturday morning.
Luckily there were burgers on the beach afterwards, which made everybody happy again.
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