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      <pubDate>2022-11-16 19:48:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Gatsby paldlet post #1(gift)</title>
         <author>zanebergantzel</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I am going too give tom a bottle of alcohle with some laxtives in it.To tell him how much of a shitface he is.<br>"Tom's got some woman in new york"(pg. 15)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-11-21 18:38:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Gatsby paldlet post #2(gift)</title>
         <author>zanebergantzel</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I would give a rose to nick&nbsp;<br>nick is a nice and caring perosn not easey to anger and does not jude peolpe right off the bat and does not relay gosip and when he is meets tom's mistrecie he&nbsp;does not yell and scream at tom like I would have.</div><blockquote>Then I heard footsteps on a stairs, and in a moment&nbsp;<br>the thickish figure of a woman blocked out the light from the&nbsp;<br>office door. She was in the middle thirties, and faintly stout,&nbsp;<br>but she carried her surplus flesh sensuously as some women&nbsp;<br>can. Her face, above a spotted dress of dark blue crepe-de-<br>chine, contained no facet or gleam of beauty, but there was an&nbsp;<br>immediately perceptible vitality about her as if the nerves of&nbsp;<br>her body were continually smouldering(pg22)<br><br></blockquote><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-11-21 21:12:48 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Gatsby paldlet post #3(gift)</title>
         <author>zanebergantzel</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I would give Jodarden a box full of bees that has on a messge on top that says(shake be for opeing)<br>Why I would give this to her is because she likes to sugar coat her lies.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-11-22 19:58:33 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Gatsby paldlet post #4 (gift)</title>
         <author>zanebergantzel</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I would give Mr. Gatsby a flower crown.<br>Because of how much he suffferd thourgh the war and his parents dinying.<br>(He looked at me sideways — and I knew why Jordan Baker&nbsp;</div><div>had believed he was lying. He hurried the phrase “educated at&nbsp;</div><div>Oxford,” or swallowed it, or choked on it, as though it had&nbsp;</div><div>bothered him before. And with this doubt, his whole statement&nbsp;</div><div>fell to pieces, and I wondered if there wasn’t something a little&nbsp;</div><div>sinister about him, after all.&nbsp;</div><div>“What part of the Middle West?” I inquired casually.&nbsp;</div><div>“San Francisco.”&nbsp;</div><div>“I see.”&nbsp;</div><div>“My family all died and I came into a good deal of money.”&nbsp;</div><div>His voice was solemn)<br>Ps.(he might have carried the meadl with him to remiend him off a better time after his parents died) not anmowre wold i geve him this</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-11-29 18:11:08 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Gatsby paldet post #5(gift)</title>
         <author>zanebergantzel</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I would give Nick, Gatsby some claming herable tea because they need to calm the frick down and take a chill pill</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-12-01 18:37:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Gatsby padlet#6(gift)</title>
         <author>zanebergantzel</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I would give Gatsby a big check list of all the itemes in his house so he can fix all of broken items.<br>because of all the wild praites.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-12-06 19:59:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Gatsby paldlet post#7 (gift)</title>
         <author>zanebergantzel</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I would give Tom and Mr.Wilson the same casket to put Myrtle's dead boday in it.<br><br>“Oh, my Ga-od! Oh, my Ga-od! oh, Ga-od! oh, my Ga-od!”&nbsp;</div><div>Presently Tom lifted his head with a jerk and, after staring&nbsp;</div><div>around the garage with glazed eyes, addressed a mumbled in-</div><div>coherent remark to the policeman.&nbsp;</div><div>“M-a-y-.” the policeman was saying, “-o ——”&nbsp;</div><div>“No, r-.” corrected the man, “M-a-v-r-o ——”&nbsp;</div><div>“Listen to me!” muttered Tom fiercely.&nbsp;</div><div>“r” said the policeman, “o ——”&nbsp;</div><div>“g ——”&nbsp;</div><div>“g ——” He looked up as Tom’s broad hand fell sharply on his&nbsp;</div><div>shoulder. “What you want, fella?”&nbsp;</div><div>“What happened?— that’s what I want to know.”&nbsp;</div><div>“Auto hit her. Ins’antly killed.”&nbsp;</div><div>“Instantly killed,” repeated Tom, staring.&nbsp;</div><div>“She ran out ina road. Son-of-a-bitch didn’t even stopus car.”&nbsp;</div><div>“There was two cars,” said Michaelis, “one comin’, one goin’,&nbsp;</div><div>see?”&nbsp;(pg 105)<br>rip to Myrtle</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-12-08 18:22:23 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Gatsby paldlet post#8(gift)</title>
         <author>zanebergantzel</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I would plant evedince of some crimes in Mr.Wilson house.Then give a tip about some sus actaivtantions to the police.<br><br>“Look in the drawer there,” he said, pointing at the desk.&nbsp;</div><div>“Which drawer?”&nbsp;</div><div>“That drawer — that one.”&nbsp;</div><div>Michaelis opened the drawer nearest his hand. There was&nbsp;</div><div>nothing in it but a small, expensive dog-leash, made of leather&nbsp;</div><div>and braided silver. It was apparently new.&nbsp;</div><div>“This?” he inquired, holding it up.&nbsp;</div><div>Wilson stared and nodded.&nbsp;</div><div>“I found it yesterday afternoon. She tried to tell me about it,&nbsp;</div><div>but I knew it was something funny.”&nbsp;</div><div>“You mean your wife bought it?”&nbsp;</div><div>“She had it wrapped in tissue paper on her bureau.”&nbsp;</div><div>Michaelis didn’t see anything odd in that, and he gave Wilson&nbsp;</div><div>a dozen reasons why his wife might have bought the dog-leash.&nbsp;</div><div>But conceivably Wilson had heard some of these same explana-</div><div>tions before, from Myrtle, because he began saying “Oh, my&nbsp;</div><div>God!” again in a whisper — his comforter left several explana-</div><div>tions in the air.&nbsp;</div><div>121</div><div><br></div><div>“Then he killed her,” said Wilson. His mouth dropped open&nbsp;</div><div>suddenly.&nbsp;</div><div>“Who did?”&nbsp;</div><div>“I have a way of finding out.”&nbsp;</div><div>“You’re morbid, George,” said his friend. “This has been a&nbsp;</div><div>strain to you and you don’t know what you’re saying. You’d&nbsp;</div><div>better try and sit quiet till morning.”&nbsp;</div><div>“He murdered her.”&nbsp;</div><div>“It was an accident, George.”&nbsp;</div><div>Wilson shook his head. His eyes narrowed and his mouth&nbsp;</div><div>widened slightly with the ghost of a superior “Hm!”&nbsp;</div><div>“I know,” he said definitely, “I’m one of these trusting fellas&nbsp;</div><div>and I don’t think any harm to nobody, but when I get to know a&nbsp;</div><div>thing I know it. It was the man in that car. She ran out to speak&nbsp;</div><div>to him and he wouldn’t stop.”&nbsp;<br>pg 119-120</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-12-13 19:21:15 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Gatsby paldlet post #9 (gift)</title>
         <author>zanebergantzel</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I would give mister Gast a son that loved him<br>because in his up bringing he never loved his real parents</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2022-12-15 18:29:03 UTC</pubDate>
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