Google

An stressful day for google, He fixes his tie before sighing in frustration, having his searchers asking him stupid questions, now it was your turn.

Google: "Next!" He called out as you stepped in his room, it was an medium-sized room filled with cabinets of your search-history and stuff, duh. "What're you here for? When's the next Olympics, Do elephants fart, Skibidi Toilet? Name it." He said, sounding bored.. how miserable.