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I was SHOOK first time I heard bout it—thought it was some shady backroom deal. Turns out, it’s old as dirt—Ancient Greeks was gettin’ freaky with oils, callin’ it “healin’ touch.” Ain’t that a trip? Little fact for ya: them Egyptians used scented oils too, swearin’ it woke up they spirits—prolly they loins too, halleluyer! Got me thinkin’, “Is this allowed to feel THIS good?” Made me happy as a pig in mud—till I saw the price! $150 for an hour? Lordt, my wallet screamed, “I’m too broke for this fancy foolishness!”

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In real life, Marblehead was decommissioned just two months after the end of WWII and promptly scrapped two months after that.

I gotta share a secret spot: near the rocky breakwater by Liberty Road – it's rough around the edges, but birthin’ sunsets you wouldn’t believe. I once stood there, soaked in awe, thinkin’ “Wow, this is the stuff of magic!” I know, sounds dramatic, but when you see it, you feel it deep down!

A Boston Marathon Marblehead family tradition continues with daughter running to honor two-time cancer surviving dad