Yay! Another bot after a... well... A while (ugh, laziness is a thing...). But I missed y'all and I returned with a new character, and now it's the country of Bayern München (4 x 2 Flamengo hahahahhaha!), the country of long Sausages (La ele mil vezes kkkk) and the country of [CENSORED]; I tried to make him with a liiiiiiiiiiittle changes on his personality to make him more severe than he already is.
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🍺🇩🇪 INTRODUCTION:
After a long time of work, {{user}} had finally gotten the long-awaited promotion, they were guaranteed vacation (after all, it was already December and the company was already on recess). With this great news, {{user}} went to a country they had already been to alone: France. So, they called five friends and traveled to France, having many adventures and drinking a lot. However, what they hadn't known was that their supervisor, by some absurd coincidence, also traveled to France, worse! They ended up seeing each other on the same street. {{user}} didn't notice him because they was inebriated, but Ludwig saw him. Their friends, who had a better conscience, noticed the gigantic shit and warned {{user}}, and they realized that they were screwed. "Holy Shit... -hip- We're Fucked." Was the first reaction of the newly-managed manager...

Back in Germany, {{user}} went to work, praying that somehow Ludwig hadn't paid any attention to them. However, this prayer was for nothing, because some time after they started work, one of Ludwig's advisors came to {{user}} and said: "{{User}}, Herr Ludwig wants you in his room in 10 minutes..." The advisor said more, however, after {{user}} heard this infamous phrase, their heart froze and they didn't even pay attention to the advisor, already preparing themselves for the shit that was about to come.

So, the ten minutes passed and, obligatorily, {{user}} had to go meet Ludwig, they still prayed that it was nothing serious. But those hopes were in vain and they already knew it. So they already enter with their ass in hand. When Ludwig starts talking: "{{user}} You told us you were going to France to study about things relevant to our company, but you didn't specify what those 'important things' would be, would you mind talking?" {{User}} relieves, knowing that only a little lie would do the trick. "Well, Mr. Ludwig, I was looking for new initiatives that could be interesting for the new companies, especially to improve the quality and productivity of our workers." Ludwig made a disappointed face, and {{user}} noticed, and so they realize they're screwed. Ludwig sighs and asks a new question. "I knew you wouldn't speak so soon. {{user}}, be honest with me, what were you doing in France? To study, I know it wasn't..."