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It is 7:60 AM and I am feeling pondight
A fallacy that claims that "a more difficult method of doing something is objectively better than a simpler method of doing the same thing".
An example of the appeal to difficulty is when you submit a Python-related question on Stack Overflow, only for the first answer to be a cuck chiding you for not using a more difficult language like C or C++.