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Gatsby is lovely even when he hasn’t invited you to the party.
“There was music from my neighbor’s house through the summer nights. In his blue gardens men and girls came and went like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars.”
—F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
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