Gatsby and Daisy: The Story of a Little Spree

Gatsby: I can't speak about what happened five years ago because I didn't know Daisy then. But all the rest of that's a goddamn lie. Tom tapped his thick fingers together like a clergyman and leaned back in his chair. You're revolting, said Daisy. She turned to me and her voice, dropping an octave lower, filled the room with thrilling scorn. Do you know why we left Chicago? I'm surprised they didn't treat you to the story of that little spree. He nodded sagely. And what's more, I love Daisy too. Once in a while I go off on a spree and make a fool of myself, but I always come