I watch his stand-up, I watch Chris Rock's, I read Baldwin and Baraka, I listen to Kanye.
Chris- tians forget that in the realm of reason there are no serfs and no monarchs.
Chris Quinnion had followed him, perhaps to shoot him down from behind, Chris Quinnion's way!
From the corner of his eye, Jerry saw Danny and Chris walking slowly behind her.
"It didn't matter, 'cause I found her and I showed her the way," Chris reiterated with pride.
For answer Chris began to shuffle himself back, moving on hands and toes till he was level with Ned.
