From a N.Y. Times story:
"...a Trump Penn Station, in the heart of Manhattan, would rub his name in the faces of all those snooty New Yorkers who continue to deny him the respect he has craved for his entire adult life. No matter how rich or successful he becomes, Mr. Trump, a Queens native, remains an outer boroughs boy stewing over the contempt of his hometown’s cultural elite."
(*I too am a Queens native...another "outer Borough boy.......his home was a dozen blocks or so from the house where I grew up, on 214th Street. But I never resented our "hood" in Queens Village.)
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