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I was "home". A mostly burned down motel. I stayed in one of 3 units that wasn't ravaged by fire. I must've been 14-15 years old. I def cried. In hindsight, such an emotional experience probably only tightened my bond to the Chiefs during these formative years.
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Life is like a dick. Sometimes it gets hard for no reason, but it can't stay hard forever.
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