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And so it happened that on a warm windy evening I
drove over to East Egg to see two old friends whom I scarce-
ly knew at all. Their house was even more elaborate than I
expected, a cheerful red and white Georgian Colonial man-
sion overlooking the bay.

It is many windy and many warm. Driving to seeing many friends are egg. They house many big and many beautiful and seeing beach.

The lawn started at the beach and
ran toward the front door for a quarter of a mile, jumping
over sun-dials and brick walks and burning gardens—final-
ly when it reached the house drifting up the side in bright
vines as though from the momentum of its run.

They garden many big and going from beach to house many times. Many sun come to garden and come to house but many trees many strong and sun not come.

The front
was broken by a line of French windows, glowing now with
reflected gold, and wide open to the warm windy afternoon,
and Tom Buchanan in riding clothes was standing with his
legs apart on the front porch.

In France many windows are many big and many rich. Tom Buchanan is intercoursing with the gold horse.

He had changed since his New Haven years. Now he
was a sturdy, straw haired man of thirty with a rather hard
mouth and a supercilious manner. Two shining, arrogant
eyes had established dominance over his face and gave him
the appearance of always leaning aggressively forward.

He is New Haven many change. He is many big and many strong and American face many mouth. He is many hard. He is eyes many looking strong. He is seem like bastard, I thinking.

Not
even the effeminate swank of his riding clothes could hide
the enormous power of that body—he seemed to fill those
glistening boots until he strained the top lacing and you
could see a great pack of muscle shifting when his shoulder
moved under his thin coat. It was a body capable of enor-
mous leverage—a cruel body.

He is wearing girl clothes like gay but he is not gay. He is still something hard under clothes. I can see his hard making clothes tight. He is body many hard.

His speaking voice, a gruff husky tenor, added to the im-
pression of fractiousness he conveyed. There was a touch of
paternal contempt in it, even toward people he liked—and
there were men at New Haven who had hated his guts.

He is speaking many hard and recalcitrancy. He is hate father and he is many like his friends. They go play but many think he bastard.

‘Now, don’t think my opinion on these matters is final,’
he seemed to say, ‘just because I’m stronger and more of a
man than you are.’

“I am not making terminating decision,” he say. “I am many man having and many strong than you!”

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Across courtesy bay the white palaces of fashionable East Egg glittered along the water, and the history of summer really begins on the evening I drove over there to have dinner with the Tom Buchanans.

See bay well-mannered? There Caucasian big house to trendily East (not Japan) Egg sparkling with water. The summer history start on evening drive there to many eat evening with the Tom Pukecannon.

Daisy was my second cousin once removed and I’d known Tom in college. And just after the war I spent two days with them in Chicago. Her husband, among various physical accomplishments, had been one of the most powerful ends that ever played football at New Haven-a national figure in a way, one of those men who reach such an acute limited excellence at twenty-one that everything afterward savors of anti-climax.

Daijy my cousin was removed one time, I knew Tom removed Daijy, it was college. Two days he removed her and war them in town Chicago. Daijies husband, with many bodily finishing’s, had one powerful end. Modern Haven football he play. He nation’s person. One reaching a cute limit. He excellent twenty-one years old and after he saves and will not climax.

His family were enormously wealthy-even in college his freedom with money was a matter for reproach-but now he’d left Chicago and come east in a fashion that rather took your breath away: for instance he’d brought down a string of polo ponies from Lake Forest. It was hard to realize that a man in my own generation was wealthy enough to do that.

His family was many money. He money free college and many approach. Now he leave town Chicago, come east like fashion, and breathing. He buy tiny rope horse from water trees. It was hard to see man age money like that.

Why they came east I don’t know. They had spent a year in France, for no particular reason, and then drifted here and there unrestfully wherever people played polo and were rich together. This was a permanent move, said Daisy over the telephone, but I didn’t believe it-I had no sight into Daisy’s heart but I felt that Tom would drift on forever seeking a little wistfully for the dramatic turbulence of some irrecoverable football game.

Why they come east? They no like west? They spend French year for reason none specific. They drift, no rest, and play rich polo with people other many money. The move solid. Daijy told me. She call me on phone. I don’t believe. In Daijy heart I can’t see Tom float. He like dramas on airplane-shaking and football game that he not find.

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Pagee Sebun is Pinishee by Mr. Pak

Hello! Everyoness. How are you doing today? May I introduce you? I am taxi driv in the Daegu. You can calling me to "Mr. Pak" and is age 67 year. We could be best friend of your in KOREA!

To be frankly, Every days is meeting various foreigner peoples. How I learn an English? I am a diligence and whole ones heartedly to translating the famous English literatures.

Do you know Kecthuppi? Pleas make comfortavle to reading a book! Its' a page 7 numbers... anda truly greatness, Ketchupi! Okay! Have a good time

The page 7.

It was a matter of chance that I should have rented a
house in one of the strangest communities in North Ameri-
ca. It was on that slender riotous island which extends itself
due east of New York and where there are, among other
natural curiosities, two unusual formations of land.

At that time. Im' a serious accident and a rent a house. In American! (Its a mean "Beauttiful Counttrey" but hes a not so advance 5000 years historys like KOREA!() Its a in that place Rong IslandsSound. can you know it? If travle to KOREAN you can easily see various scenics like this, almost located in a places rich in the natural beautties, etc.

Actually Rong Islands villages place is a very feeling of a women inside of house, cooker and cleanings and teaching the childresn, that things. It's a my mind. Shes a like "S-line" (its' not fatty like America lady) . As for Rong Islands sonds sometimes I am surprising! Its' because a unusually things there I am looking.

Twenty
miles from the city a pair of enormous eggs, identical in
contour and separated only by a courtesy bay, jut out into
the most domesticated body of salt water in the Western
Hemisphere, the great wet barnyard of Long Island Sound.
They are not perfect ovals—like the egg in the Columbus
story they are both crushed flat at the contact end—but
their physical resemblance must be a source of perpetual
confusion to the gulls that fly overhead. To the wingless a
more arresting phenomenon is their dissimilarity in every
particular except shape and size.

its came to express meaning of "unusually pendent testicles" that things. Not same like America man testicle. This testicle not good shape. They put in remind of story like great ships man "Yi Sun Shin" Do you know? OUR countrys greatness man is a DESTROY the Japan dog dastardly. So Japan testicle a deformity . Haha!!!

I lived at West Egg, the—well, the less fashionable of the
two, though this is a most superficial tag to express the bi-
zarre and not a little sinister contrast between them. My
house was at the very tip of the egg, only fifty yards from the
Sound, and squeezed between two huge places that rented
for twelve or fifteen thousand a season.The one on my right
was a colossal affair by any standard—it was a factual imi-
tation of some Hôtel de Ville in Normandy, with a tower on
one side, spanking new under a thin beard of raw ivy, and a
marble swimming pool and more than forty acres of lawn
and garden. It was Gatsby’s mansion.

This twenty miles New Yorks from coming place so It's must be a Ketchupi style! (however Im' not yet know regarding Ketchupi. It's a momentry in good time we introduce. Im' a Nick Carrawy do'nt you know it? Sheis "narrator.")

Or rather, as I didn’t
know Mr. Gatsby it was a mansion inhabited by a gentle-
man of that name.

However

In that place (the Rong Irandes) there is many strange peoples but im' a relief! ~ Becaus they Niger peoples are live more South places also city places. Maybe a Jewish there too. Here is various white and only effluence peoples. It put me remind of Korea sayings: "The silk clothings warm even a cousin relative" - can you know it? It's a meanm: "as for myself I am many comfortable because effluence peoples is live proximity."

My own house was an eye-sore, but it
was a small eye-sore, and it had been overlooked, so I had a
view of the water, a partial view of my neighbor’s lawn, and
the consoling proximity of millionaires—all for eighty dol-
lars a month.

Actually as for my renthouse its' a primitive and a poverty (the American he say "a conjunctivists" 'pinkeyes' houses and like that.) So Iam shame. But because Im proximity the Ketchuppi greatness!! and various effluence peoples (aforemention), I must forebearance and edndure. A-hhooo ~ . Pay 80 dollar renthouse, that kinds of things.

Effluence peoples and Ketchuppi they house is put me remind "Geongbukkgung" (It a beautiful castle at a capitals SEOUL. Lets visting!)

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I had a dog, at least I had him for a few days until he ran away, and an old Dodge and a Finnish woman who made my bed and cooked breakfast and muttered Finnish wisdom to herself over the electric stove. It was lonely for a day or so until one morning some man, more recently arrived than I, stopped me on the road. ‘How do you get to West Egg village?’ he asked helplessly.

Me dog a had, but runned off after days some. No much own, but old bad Dahjee teurakeu and Pinish married woman. Her bed was made and food too, but her didn't speakee Korean. Why she no speak the Korean mother tong? My lonely felt. Morning some strangee foreigner ased my direcktions. Him said. "How you get to village West of the Egg?"

I told him. And as I walked on I was lonely no longer. I was a guide, a pathfinder, an original settler. He had casually conferred on me the freedom of the neighborhood. And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees—just as things grow in fast movies—I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.

I said he, "why you see village West of the Egg? See go Gyeongbukgung palace, Korea's palace for many hundred of year. Pitcrues with man with bad fake hair facial and guided tour too!" Felt me good.

There was so much to read for one thing and so much fine health to be pulled down out of the young breath-giving air. I bought a dozen volumes on banking and credit and investment securities and they stood on my shelf in red and gold like new money from the mint, promising to unfold the shining secrets that only Midas and Morgan and Maecenas knew. And I had the high intention of reading many other books besides.

I breathed air clean as Seoul. I now neighborhood and my country home of Korea! I go to Kyobo read to the book. My buy 12 book on money, money making, and card credit to learn secret of Goldman. I make promise to read many book - book on Korea, book on our Dokdo island, book on evil Japan, and book on bad foreigner.

I was rather literary in college—one year I wrote a series of very solemn and obvious editorials for the ‘Yale News’—and now I was going to bring back all such things into my life and become again that most limited of all specialists, the ‘well-rounded man.’ Tis isn’t just an epigram—life is much more successfully looked at from a single window, afer all.

I write for Korea Time, and know I people read my editaroil. Dey is impotent because they are quiet. My to be a good shaped person to serve and live my country. Know life much better through apateu window, right?

My think Chris pagee is funny because him made a English mistake... can you find? I see and every time laugh. Keep watchi and page seven come soon. DIO!

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I never saw this great-uncle but I’m supposed to look
like him—with special reference to the rather hard-boiled
painting that hangs in Father’s office.

I this grandfather brother can’t never see. We look same-same, both vely hansome. Like Tom Curuju! ㅋㅋㅋ I see in atuh of my father, so Im true! Reelly!

I graduated from New
Haven in 1915, just a quarter of a century after my father,
and a little later I participated in that delayed Teutonic mi-
gration known as the Great War. I enjoyed the counter-raid
so thoroughly that I came back restless.

1915 year in I finishy unversty at Nyu Haybin. Nyu Haybin top number one unvirsity in world, so vely sumatuh and hansom! O K? ㅋㅋㅋ And my father after 25 year time finishy, too. So I going to away at dirty cuntry for quarrel. and it vely funny! and make me uptight. We cuntry number one, you know? my cuntry people vely nice and womans vely bootyfull. O K?

Instead of being the
warm center of the world the middle-west now seemed like
the ragged edge of the universe—so I decided to go east and
learn the bond business. Everybody I knew was in the bond
business so I supposed it could support one more single
man. All my aunts and uncles talked it over as if they were
choosing a prep-school for me and finally said, ‘Why—ye-
es’ with very grave, hesitant faces.

But I is these days “comsopolitan" man and “insatiable” man so I go way to east. So vely sumatuh and I want study to bond study. Many many man like teh bondage and I like too with many single mans. And my paymily said OH MY GOD!! Ah you crazy man?? ㅋㅋㅋ My brother fathers and brother father’s house peoples talking about that and they face like dead people.

Father agreed to finance
me for a year and after various delays I came east, perma-
nently, I thought, in the spring of twenty-two.
The practical thing was to find rooms in the city but it was
a warm season and I had just left a country of wide lawns
and friendly trees, so when a young man at the office sug-
gested that we take a house together in a commuting town
it sounded like a great idea.

My father vely many shame, and give me vely many moneys to until one year. I so hard to many thing until go east again. Forever I wanted that. That time was spring at 22 year becaujuh we have four seasons. You know? But we cuntry so bootyful and many mountian more than world! And plants is happy to people. Best weather in all where. So east new place vely dirty peoples. and I am OH MY GOD! but "gold mister" young hansom man is wnat to “cohabitation” and ride me to city so I so exciting to him!

It's from Kya! Very many thank to Kya!

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(father) snobbishly suggested, and I snobbishly repeat a sense
of the fundamental decencies is parcelled out unequally at
birth.

…father hinted a snootish also my snootish Mind additional to father’s Mind, is the thing I also said again after father said that; basic niceness does not share the democracy packages with the baby.

And, after boasting this way of my tolerance, I come to
the admission that it has a limit. Conduct may be founded
on the hard rock or the wet marshes but after a certain point
I don’t care what it’s founded on.

After I have haughty pathway of sober, ejaculating on the acceptance with an edge. Perhaps, Selfdirection can be builded on the difficult stones or humid morass, notwithstanding, after the precise dot it is not an affair of my bother.

When I came back from
the East last autumn I felt that I wanted the world to be in
uniform and at a sort of moral attention forever; I wanted
no more riotous excursions with privileged glimpses
into the human heart.

I had a return away of the Orient final harvest my Mind asked to costume the earth in a costume with an ethical concentrate eternal. I didn’t craved the melee pleasurecruise along with the aristocrat looky-loo in the peoples central.

Only Gatsby, the man who gives his
name to this book, was exempt from my reaction—Gatsby
who represented everything for which I have an unaffected
scorn. If personality is an unbroken series of successful
gestures, then there was something gorgeous about him,
some heightened sensitivity to the promises of life, as if he
were related to one of those intricate machines that register
earthquakes ten thousand miles away.

Ketchupy's alone. Ketchupy christens a this Tome and didn’t have liable for the tax for my response. Who is Ketchupy? A agent for every stuffs which do a chagrin to my.

This responsiveness had nothing to do with that flabby impressionability which
is dignified under the name of the ‘creative temperament’— it was an extraordinary gift for hope, a romantic readiness such as I have never found in any other person and which it is not likely I shall ever find again.

Ketchupy hadn’t the any bouncy with the pudge gullibleness that is such aristocratic below a “Innovate Mind!” sign. Was the abnormal bestow to daydream the erotic prepare? No one another people did have that. It's unveil shall be the repeated dubious.

No—Gatsby turned out all right at the end; it is what preyed on Gatsby, what foul dust floated in the wake of his dreams that temporarily closed out my interest in the abortive sorrows and shortwinded elations of men.

Tsk!. Ketchupy finally steered a-starboard. That’s the worship eat Ketchupy. Did a dirty dirt bobble at the wake up from the dream!? Those the dreams were paused outside the my accrued percentage of miscarriage depresses with the runty breeze male euphoric.

My family have been prominent, well-to-do people in
this middle-western city for three generations. The Car

I had the jutting kith and kin, who shall construct an irrigation ditch in yon burg in the center Occident on behalf of 3 produces. An auto