Surrounded by candlelight and white wreaths, Hulk Hogan’s beloved Chihuahua, Duke, sat quietly beside his casket, eyes full of sorrow, as if listening for the voice that would never call again. Duke had been Hogan’s constant companion through quiet, private moments, offering unconditional loyalty beyond the spotlight. During the private funeral, the tiny dog rested his head on the casket, moving even the strongest mourners to tears. In the end, while the world remembers Hogan for his legendary strength, it was Duke’s steadfast love that revealed the tender, human side of a true champion—proof that some bonds endure forever.
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