appreciate my labors greatly; that you do not understand the lengths I go to in order to ensure the success of the righteous; that you do not feel pity for my struggles against the witless and the poverty that seek to strangle me daily. You indeed may see me as an Irish dog, a penniless immigrant come to this new land, but I, in fact, am above you all. I belong with the top class, high amongst the wealthy and powerful, and I am on the cusp of being transferred to my rightful place. By the hand of the all-powerful Lord and of the kindness and goodness of my dear Mayor Carter Harrison, I, the ever-humble servant, will take up my new post as corporation counsel, and then you, uncaring reader, shall be once again groveling in the gutters where you belong. Those who know their place shall be rewarded, and in the spirit of truth, I inform you that I belong upon the top tiers and that you shall remain in the stench-choked streets of this city. Betray not my confidence, or you shall feel the burn of my wrath, and question not my future. I shall receive what I have earned. Patrick Eugene Joseph Prendergast July 7, 1893 at 10:17 Age 24
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Email iheartcarterharrison@interocean.net FRIENDS 4 Worlds Fair Souvenir Playing Cards! Buy while stocks last! Once-in-a- lifetime experience! Carter Harrison October 28, 1893 at 8:29 Thanks for giving me the chance to prove that they should actually believe me, bro. I was like, "I am shot. I will die" and nobody believed me so I died just to spite them and they were like, "He died angrybecause I didn't believe him" and I was like AWWYEAH...but yeah, thanks no thanks for shooting me (332).
Joseph McCarthy July 5, 1893 at 3:02 Hey, man, I saw this weird dude this morning "walking in circles...with his head tipped back and his hat pulled down so low it covered his eyes" and then would you believe he "walked face-first into a tree[??]" (226). Lolz...he looked kinda like you though...not cool... PERSONAL INFO Activities I enjoy writing postcards and walking without looking where I'm going. I find both of these experiences to be incredibly freeing and relaxing, and help me towards my dual goals of getting in touch with nature and the domination of Chicago.
Music My favorite songs are "I Shot the Sheriff" by Eric Clapton because shooting is always a solution in my opinion. I also love the song "Bang Bang" by Cher because it has a pretty sick beat...and it involves revolvers.
TV I absolutely love the show "Big Bang Theory" because I like events involving large explosions, noise, and fire. I also enjoy the show "Sherlock" by the BBC because the villains are positively cuddly.
Movies My all-time favorite movie would have to be the 1960s version of Psycho because honestly, I think that Mr. Norman Bates is actually a very friendly and appealing character. I also love the movie "Shoot 'Em Up" because I enjoy relaxing in front of a good, calming flick.
Books My favorite books are "Waterbury" by Katia Lief and, of course, the Bible. The first is because it is about victims who turn on their captors, as I have done to those who have tried to hold me back, and the second because I am clearly a very moral man. Cheap skeleton articulations Call Charles Chappell for more information at 1-800-BONES. General Manager Wanted Contact Dr. H. H. Holmes at location 63rd and Wallace for position at the Worlds Fair Hotel. Mary Hanson October 30, 1893 at 5:16 Son, you need to clean up yo' act: first, "in the midst of supper, at approximately seven-thirty, someone rang the bell" (which like sooo annoying) and then "at precisely eight o'clock the front bell rang again" (and by now I have like .2% patience left) and then you go and shoot the mayor! (329). #SoDoneWithYou Patrick Eugene Joseph Prendergast June 20, 1893 at 11:19 When Carter Harrison recognizes my efforts I will be lifted To observe from the top-floor windows To earn wealth beyond my wildest dreams To mingle with the upper echelons To escape from beneath the smog I know in my heart that hope shall prevail. Patrick Eugene Joseph Prendergast April 7, 1893 at 9:10 Mary Hanson March 29, 1893 at 11:13 His pale face gleaming in the dim light his dark hair close-cropped and sinister his weapon raised and loaded P.E.J. Prendergast fired the revolver at the mayor into his chest into the silence through his flesh away from sanity. Alfred S. Trude March 17, 1893 at 1:03 You have such atrocious grammar that I literally can't even: "Have you ever saw the picture" and "No one should be put to death no matter who it is, if it can be avoided, it is demoralizing -" THAT IS A COMMA SPLICE AND THAT IS NOT THE CORRECT TENSE (184, 385). Anyways, puh- leez stop with the postcards, gracias.