Comments by "Poisonelle Misty" (@PoisonelleMisty4311) on "Who Are The Amish People of America? (Pennsylvania)" video.
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Now, I don't know if you've noticed this, but every time I drive past an Amish farm, their livestock seems to be living the absolute best life. They have green fields, sunshine, and an army of cows just chilling, barely doing anything. Meanwhile, my pet cat, Chairman Meow, is out there demanding gourmet meals and a heated bed. Talk about inequality! My cat could use a taste of the Amish lifestyle. He'd probably even start chasing birds or something, finally earning his keep.
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Now, I understand that the Amish use their horses for transportation, and I respect that. It's a beautiful, nostalgic way to get around. But there are times when I can't help but question their choice. I mean, have you seen the weather out there? Rain, snow, blistering heat – it doesn't matter. Those horses are out there, pulling their buggies with stoic determination. Meanwhile, I'm sitting in my cozy, climate-controlled car, sipping on a latte, and complaining about the temperature not being perfect. Kudos to those horses for enduring the elements while I complain about my morning coffee not being the right temperature.
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But let's talk about technology. Amish people are experts at horse riding, woodworking, and growing impressive beards – a skillset many of us can only dream of. However, they draw the line at electricity! I mean, come on, it's like they invented the original "unplugged" lifestyle. And yet, they have those little lanterns in their homes, which is supposed to be a safer alternative to electricity. But let me tell you something — one kerosene lamp and a clumsy me, and there's a higher chance of a barn burning down than winning the lottery. And who knows, maybe we can all learn a thing or two from their laid-back lifestyle. Just as long as we don't need to trade in our smartphones for a butter churning kit. Thank you, and goodnight!
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Now, I understand that the Amish use their horses for transportation, and I respect that. It's a beautiful, nostalgic way to get around. But there are times when I can't help but question their choice. I mean, have you seen the weather out there? Rain, snow, blistering heat – it doesn't matter. Those horses are out there, pulling their buggies with stoic determination. Meanwhile, I'm sitting in my cozy, climate-controlled car, sipping on a latte, and complaining about the temperature not being perfect. Kudos to those horses for enduring the elements while I complain about my morning coffee not being the right temperature.
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