To Whom It May Concern,
I've been told motorcycle helmets should be replaced after a crash, and I am writing to seek clarification. My helmet wasn't in a crash, though it was in an impact incident. The other night I was attacked and the guy threatened to rape me. In panic I lashed out with the hand holding my helmet. It broke his hand and jaw. I love my helmet and am not sure I can get another the same, so was wondering if you advise I replace it.
Yours sincerely
PS. I think it saved my life, thanks.
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KC
Book lover and writer of fantasy fiction and sometimes deeper topics. My books are available on Amazon and my blog Fragile Explosions, can be found here https://kyliecalwell.wordpress.com
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