Voorbeelden van het gebruik van Jazz fest in het Engels en hun vertalingen in het Nederlands
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Hey! It's not jazz fest.
Axeman's Jazz Fest is a big deal, Cami.
From the Portland Jazz Fest.
It's fun, but Jazz Fest is way better, trust me.
Getting out before Jazz Fest, huh?
Jazz Fest was supposed to happen originally in the 1960s.
I'm going to Jazz Fest weedless?
How many times have you been to Jazz Fest?
How long has Jazz Fest been going?
We had a great time at Jazz Fest.
It's first day of Jazz Fest, eh? A shame you're grounded, huh?
The drunk tank, New Orleans Jazz Fest.
Yeah. First time I played Jazz Fest, I think I was four years old.
Sleeps up to 10, Walk to Jazz Fest….
Review Mehmet Polat Trio bij Jazz Fest Amsterdam: highlight of the evening!
Temporary reprieve-- You missed all of Jazz Fest.
He don't do no Jazz Fest parades.
King, remember my last trip down to Jazz Fest?
It's picking up now that Jazz Fest is coming,
Bourbon Street, Jazz Fest.
Great review Mehmet Polat Trio at Jazz Fest Amsterdam: highlight of the evening!
Since Professor Longhair passed away. The Neville Brothers had been closing our Jazz Fest.
Jazz Fest is coming
Besides Lemon's multiple welcome home parties, we have had, let's see, Jazz Fest.
Man, I feel like trombone shorty up here at the Jazz Fest, sitting in with all these groups.
I'm not even gonna tell you how I'm working on getting a late slot at jazz fest.
Luanda International Jazz Festival, also known as Luanda Jazz Fest, is a jazz festival held annually since 2009 in Luanda, Angola.
If you start talking about the glories of Machu Picchu I swear to God, or the smell of beignets at Jazz Fest.
If you start talking about the glories of Machu Picchu I swear to God, or the smell of beignets at Jazz Fest, I have got compounds right here that are gonna knock me out for a day.
I have got compounds right here that are gonna knock me out if you start talking about the glories of Machu Picchu or the smell of beignets at Jazz Fest, I swear to God.
