From the moment that I met Gatsby, that one lunch Nick and
Gatsby were having when I had a random run in with them. Nick introduced us, we
said our hellos, and then Gatsby darted out of there before I even had a chance
to start a conversation. He was weird, something was up. I did not do anything
about it then because I thought I would never see him again. But when Daisy and
I were invited to one of his wild parties, I started to become suspicious of
him. He and Daisy seemed to have had a past, so I began to hire a detective to
find out some information about how Gatsby truly got his money. There are a lot
of rumors going on about him, and no one truly knows the full story of who is
he, what he has done with his life, and how he has received all of this money.
I am glad that I did end up investigating who he is because I found out that he
is a gangster. A bootlegging criminal. Gatsby is part of the gambling scene of
New York, and I heard that one of his friends was the one that rigged the 1919
World Series. What a good friend he is! It is obvious that Gatsby is a bad guy
and should not be hanging around my friends and family. We are the high class
individuals of New York City. People know us and look up to us for being
wealthy, powerful, and classy, so Gatsby and his party animal reputation should
not be around us. And once I found out that Daisy and Gatsby was having an affair,
I cannot even begin to explain how grateful I am for hiring a detective to find
information about Gatsby. Daisy, foolish Daisy, thought that she was in love
with Gatsby, but once she found out that he was a gangster and bootlegger, she
began to realize that she did not even know who he was. And once she knew that
I was right about whom Gatsby truly was, Daisy came crawling back to me. Every day
I thank the Lord for giving me the intelligence to investigate Gatsby. If I didn't,
my wife could have left me for that scum bag.
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