It's occurred to me what a terribly sad character Donald Trump really is. Not that he's personally sad, although he may very well be just that, but he's sad in the fashion of a tragic figure. He's incredibly shallow. His exposure to the world is only to money, and the rich, and its all he knows. It's why he surrounds himself with gilded crap, women of a certain appearance, other rich people, and forms the basis for much of what he does.
He knows so very little, he assumes everyone else thinks the same way. He's like a little kid obsessed with some favorite toy that he assumes everyone else is too. "Look! I have Mutant Ninja Turtles".
So with this, oil executives coming over, or his ballroom plans, or his triumphal arch, he really thinks that everyone loves this, and therefore is so grateful to him.
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