Everybody Hates Chris - 1983
Everybody Hates Chris - 1983

Everybody Hates Chris - 1983

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Chris Rock remains an African-American boy living in Brooklyn. The difference is that in the year 1983, strange things started to happen more outside the school, among them, his first crush! - Neither chapter is linked to the other. Simpler than that only if I were Michael Jackson and had two Never Lands!
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