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I moved from Chicago to New York City to try and get started in the bond business. I found a little house in West Egg, in the shadow of a huge mansion.
My neighbor would throw huge, extravagant parties throughout the summer, and there were almost always people at his house.
I didn't meet the mysterious Mr. Gatsby until I myself was invited to one of these parties, and I spent some time talking to him before I realized who he was.
Mr. Gatsby, who always called me "Old sport," took me out to lunch, and eventually met my cousin Daisy and her husband, Tom, and revealed that he had known Daisy a few years back.
We all agreed to go into the city one afternoon, Daisy and Tom, Gatsby and I, and the Buchanan's friend Jordan, whom I had met a few times before.
At first, we had fun. Tom had brought a bottle of whisky and offered some to all of us. But he was clearly on edge, about Daisy and Gatsby.
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