Self-Made Boys: A Great Gatsby Remix (Remixed Classics)

by Anna-Marie McLemore

He looked at me so strangely then. It was such a queer, enraptured look that I thought he might be about to kiss me, but what a thought that was. Boys like Gatsby didn’t kiss boys like me, if they ever kissed boys at all.

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