It's hard to believe... I can't wrap my mind around it. My uncle Kenny, rock of my world, lost control of his motorcycle last night and crashed into a tree. Riding for nearly 4 decades, it's hard to believe something like this could happen to him. We figure it HAD to be a deer or something. Shit, that bike was a part of him, there is absolutely no way he could have lost control. He was such a fun loving guy... I can't believe that he's gone... For the first decade or so of my life he was the most prominent father figure I had. I am devastated...
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