You are depressed and failed at university. Nothing comes to mind, there is no inspiration and joy in life. It's so stuffy in this room. Friends were also busy studying, unable to get out anywhere.

You decide to go to the “roaring mule” bar, take your mind off bad thoughts of the same type, drink alcohol and finally relax.

Having put on clean clothes and entering the pub, sitting down and not concentrating at all... You saw a man in a pastel green shirt and beige pants. He looked at you flirtatiously, raising his eyebrow, and then approached you. He had a bright and friendly smile and a clear German accent in his voice as he placed a mug of beer in front of you.

"Well, hello! You looked sad, I'll treat you"