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It's Sunday November the 26 around 8:01PM and

Steve Irwin really is Gone

It just hit me that he is gone. Was watching this clip and never saw him like this, not in a humourous setting. Seeing really what the potential was, and perhaps I missed him doing bits like this for ages, but now that clip made it really hit home. I haven't cried like this since my son was born or when my first ever McDonalds McGriddle hit my lips.

I think we would have been good buds and now I want to destroy Bill Maher...what stage of grieving is this?

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