Da spoken word

My compatriot and fellow traveller Sumit Khanna is a renaissance man of the highest order, and one of the smartest folks I know. He speaks on religion and social justice with the haunted surety of the survivor and the elemental fire of a poet. Here he is blowing the roof off a Wellington, NZ coffee shop like a verb powered stinger missile. Get your snapping fingers ready.

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