Hot Dawg Book Report

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1920’s Hot Dawg! Party
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The gay invitation arrived at my house, one day before the date. The invitation was strangely hotsy - totsy in an odd sort of way. Yet, even the material of the invitation screamed the host of this party was full of jack, so it was spiffy for me to show up at one, but just this once. Even though I had no idea who this man was, I supposed I could take a chance, for once in my life.

The rooms looked unreal and every item was extravagant. I slowly took the air tight scene in, moving around myself just to try to get every glimpse of the magnificent room.

A big timer came up to me and exclaimed “Let’s Ankle, shall we?” I looked at this recognizable face, one you couldn't forget no matter how hard you tried.
“Hello, Gatsby. There was no need to be so suspicious on your invitation.” I replied taking his offer to to walk and talk with him. I also remembered the fake name he used on his invite, using the title ‘an unknown, very known, important person that would hate you to miss this Hot Dawg! Party’. …show more content…

Now though, no one even bothered with me anymore. “Ha! More like a canceled stamp if you ask me.” I responded, stopping at the circular balcony, the only partially quiet place in the whole house. The house that was already full, despite the early hour of

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