
It's YIMBY vs. NIMBY in Lower Manhattan's City Council Race
Incumbent Christopher Marte's anti-development positions have earned him some loyal fans—as well as challengers from the pro-growth movement within the Democratic Party.
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We have officially escaped from "the Valley of Political Death," because congestion pricing is now sitting at 48 percent approval to 38 percent disapproval in New York City, according to a new poll.
Incumbent Christopher Marte's anti-development positions have earned him some loyal fans—as well as challengers from the pro-growth movement within the Democratic Party.
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