Eric Trump, the tall one, was leaving a restaurant with his wife on Thursday night when they encountered the future of America, who basically told them to go fuck themselves.
According to Page Six, the teens were like, a little close to being late for curfew, if you ask me, when they saw Trump leaving the Quality Italian restaurant near Trump Tower with his wife, Lara.
The pair — who were on foot and had no apparent security — stopped by Quality Italian on 57th Street around 9:30 p.m., where a table of friends congratulated Eric on his father Donald Trump’s stunning win in Tuesday’s election.
The couple left about five minutes later, but as they crossed Sixth Avenue a group of about eight teens yelled, “Eric — f - - k your father!”
A more magnanimous heckler shouted, “Loves Trumps Hate!”
Eric briefly turned to face them, but then moved on swiftly.
Truly, forget the city-wide protests and moveon.org petitions—the easiest way to mess with a grown man is getting a bunch of teens to savage him in public.
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Still here. Still without airbrushing. Still with teeth.
