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When she was younger, Ariel loved perusing through her parents’ records back home, carefully putting the large vinyls on the record player and dancing in the living room with her sisters. She’d always been fascinated with them, but as there weren’t any record stores in Nantucket, she settled for the various albums her sisters had bought over the years. And though she didn’t bring a CD player to Astra, that didn’t stop her from perusing the various record stores in town. She was rifling through the pop section when she saw an old Madonna one, immediately picking it up. “Oh gosh, this is a classic!” she whispered to the person next to her.










