Comments by "š Erin Thor" (@Erin-Thor) on "The History Guy: History Deserves to Be Remembered"
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Ā Guy IncognitoĀ ā You are seriously clueless. I was not inspired by hate by Trump. Your generalization that all WW2 people, the entire generation were inspired to hate by the Germans is insanity. They experienced things first hand that we can only imagine. Neither my parents or I hate Germans or any nationality. My grandparents who lived through it, who kept I touch with family in Ireland, Germany and Finland, they had a hatred that ran so intensely it was scary as hell sometimes, but I assure you, it was for cause. That you would dismiss it as a response to or because of propaganda is sad, rude even.
And seriously, I donāt hate Trump, I voted for him in 2016, but didnāt this year. Not because I hate him, because I see him as a salesman, a spin master, a slick smart salesman who lies and manipulates everyone his entire life, itās how he became successful, and even his success I believe is self hype. I donāt hate him, I see him for what he is, a liar, a master manipulator, and believe his followers, like you, whom I call Trumpets, are as close to a cult as it can be without actually being one. And I believe him to be dangerous, just because he and his followers are attempting to destroy democracy in our nation, and justify it behind nationalistic ideals. But I donāt hate his followers either, I just think them misled. Please stop trolling, itās not a good look, and it belittles you unnecessarily.
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Iāve had several golden retrievers, my last Paco, she passed a couple of years ago in her sleep at the age of 20 human years. Iāve never known smarter, more obedient, more compassionate dogs. š¶ Paco rudely woke me up barking at 5 am needing to go out and I felt bad for yelling "DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS GIRL?" I felt horrible when from that point forward when every morning I awoke to a soft, Oh so polite whimper, a soft barely there bark, and if she was desperate a cold wet nose on my arm or face. She could be walked anywhere without a leash, she loved people and they loved her, but not me for I had named a female dog Paco and not Paca as I should have. Once a park ranger yelled at me for not having her on a leash, I called her taking her leash out of my back pocket, she ran up to me, saw the leash and sat and waited. As I was bending down the ranger stayed my hand saying it wouldnāt be necessary with a smile. In her final years her hips were bothering her, I couldnāt afford the nearly 20k hip replacement and the vet said she needed to be put down, I agreed, said my goodbyes and was planning comforting her as she passed. Then something weird happened, when the vet she had just let handle her without concern approached, she growled so fiercely I was even scared, I consoled her, but damn if she would let that vet near her... she KNEW. Not today I informed the vet. I took her home, got used to lifting her gently into the car, and on some days she walked less, but she was so happy, so full of joy and while she knew she could never catch a squirt again, she tried. When she passed in her sleep by my bedside, it was a sweet sorrow. If dogs go to heaven, she will be there. Me... maybe... maybe not. Paco most definitely.
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