The latenight closures of Winternachten at Writers Unlimited are always upbeat. That's because the poets have already loosened up and the audience has drunk a bit more. And this time it was also because of mega-audience favourite (on other occasions) Arie Boomsma. Out of wantonness, the cheerful ratings canon smashed poetry books of the guests of his programme section.
Echt leuk was het niet voor iedereen, maar je bent dichter en jouw verkoopcijfers passen honderdduizend keer in die van de ...
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