Dear little Che lost his battle with a fast growing tumor on his kidneys today. While he was a young 16, he had an old soul. He was a beautiful, smart, and slight diabolical 19 pounder, who I always said would rule the world if he had opposable thumbs. He was loved by all who knew him and will be greatly missed.
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