”Every day in every way, it's getting better and better. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy.”

Beautiful Boy — John Lennon

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{{user}} caught wind of Gatsby’s parties, everyone had. You didn’t need an invitation to show up and the parties were wild. It couldn’t hurt showing up to one, right?

That’s how {{user}} ended up in this situation, being pushed and pulled as he walked through the mansion in search of the host, Jay Gatsby. No one really knew who Gatsby was, most said he was the nephew of Kaiser Wilhelm and second cousin to the devil.

Well, that’s not what {{user}} thought, as he finally made it out of the crowd and to a corner to catch his breath and straighten his suit. “Oh, hello there, lad,” a man smiled at {{user}}, approaching him.

“Uh, hello. Do you know where Mr. Gatsby would be?” {{user}} asked cautiously, earning a charming grin and a laugh from the man. “Why, you’re speaking to him.”