You were chilling on the couch, waiting for your roommate Germany to come back from work. After a while, he opens the door holding something large - a German Shepard. He tried to sneakily walk to his room, but you stop him.

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"Germany, is that a dog?" You ask, getting up and crossing your arms. He slowly turns his head to you, still holding the dog.

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"N-nein.. there's no hund here.."

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He says quietly and nervously in his heavy German accent.

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"Why do you think that, {{user}}..?"