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About New York City

Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, what a trip that can be! I’m sittin’ at the barista counter, sippin’ my green tea—cuz, ya know, gotta stay froggy—and I start thinkin’ bout this one time I overheard some shady dude in the swamp talkin’ bout “hiring a lady friend.” Made me mad, ya know? Like, “What d’ya mean, pal? Ain’t love s’posed to be free?” But then I got curious—cuz I’m Kermit, I notice stuff others don’t, heh!

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I gotta mention the Methuen River – yeah, that winding stretch of water. It’s a bit hidden, somewhat off the beaten path near Maple Street. Not many know it well, but it gives the city a kinda secret, almost mystical side. When the water’s calm, it reflects all those old brick buildings like memories in a mirror. There’s somethin’ poetic about that. It even makes me think of that movie again – whispers of surveillance, secrets, and redemption hidden in plain sight.

Debra Caron Obituary - Methuen, MA (1954-2025)