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ripped my head clean off my shoulders ! and yet here I am observing the remains of a head on collision there is blood everywhere and I havent passed out my Kawasaki will never ride with me again hey, but I'm not in pain and my head came clean off ! Where am I ? (C)2017 Lenny Gazbowski

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Date: 3/30/2017 12:42:00 PM
I suspect that dying is a lot like this Lenny? Hope that your Kawasaki recovers even if some parts are out of stock! Ha!
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Date: 3/8/2017 4:22:00 PM
This is different! Humorous and creative! Good one, Lenny! Blessings, Kim
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