Does that exist, a bromance between a man of 79 and a man of 57? Our lunch this summer was an acute case of soul mate. “As if I suddenly had a brother”, he sent me that evening. “Not pretending,” I replied. “You have one.” Two months later Hugo is gone. Farewell to a journalistic brother, black belt in columnism.
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Jan Segers says goodbye to Hugo Camps: “’As if I suddenly had a brother’, he sent me that evening”
