Much pain and sadness, the dear pi died in a very serious accident!

On Saturday afternoon, the 7th, a tragic accident on the SC-390 highway in Ipira, Santa Catarina, claimed the life of a 31-year-old motorcyclist.
The violent head-on collision left the community in shock.

The victim was riding a BMW S1000 RR, a high-performance motorcycle known for its speed and precision.
Witnesses reported hearing the engine’s distinctive roar moments before the crash.
After the collision, the bike was reduced to a twisted pile of metal.

The other vehicle, a Renault Sandero driven by a 30-year-old woman, suffered major damage.
According to the Military Highway Police (PMRv), the motorcyclist crossed into the opposite lane on a curve, triggering the collision.

Emergency crews arrived quickly, stabilizing the rider and rushing him to the nearest hospital.
Despite their efforts, his injuries were too severe, and he passed away shortly after arrival.

A breathalyzer test confirmed the Sandero’s driver was sober.
She told police her family removed the car from the scene before investigators arrived, potentially complicating evidence collection.

The BMW, valued between R\$70,000 and R\$150,000, was destroyed beyond repair, with parts scattered across the asphalt.
Authorities impounded the wreck for investigation.

The crash serves as a sobering reminder of the deadly risks of high-speed driving.
Witnesses will not soon forget the sight of wreckage, debris, and the smell of gasoline lingering in the air.

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