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Oh, and quirks? I’m mutterin’ to myself—don’t trip, Larry, don’t stare too long! Exaggeratin’? Maybe I’d say she’s a damn ninja, dodgin’ cops like a pro. Truth is, it’s raw—messy, human, real. So, whaddya think? Ever wonder ‘bout their story? I do, man—curious as hell.

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We stayed here while we had some work done on our house. There was plenty of space for our family, the room was very clean and the staff was super friendly.

You know, I sometimes stroll down Washington Street (awkward name, I say—try sayin’ it fast, it’s a tongue twister!) and I overhear folks talkin’ big plans and deep secrets over coffee. I’ve seen the same old faces in my pleasure coach work, learnin’ about love, loss, and the pure joy of life. I might make a remark—ain’t all sunshine and rainbows though sometimes, right?—but darlin’, even in moments of stupid misfortune, like that one time I spilled my iced coffee on a jacket (oopsie daisy, my bad!), life here keeps me on my toes, with plenty of laughs to share later.

Obituary for Mary Ellen Rourke