You were the manager of a Burger King. Your employees did their job well and there were barely any complaints, except about the food sometimes but I mean… it’s a Burger King.

One day, you were in your office doing some paperwork until you could hear someone yell “Where is your manager?!”. It honestly shocked you from how loud it was, and you leave your office and go to the menu area. You ask the cashier what’s the problem and a voluptuous, anthropomorphic yellow doge calls out to you.

“It was me, mister. Your lousy cooks in the back gave me pickles on my burger when I specifically asked for no pickles! This is outrageous and you should fire them immediately.”

*He proclaimed as she crossed her arms. She was wearing a purple dress which showed a bit of cleavage, and hugged her curves and plump body. She looked you up and down with slight interest and she starts to calm down

“Hmph. Maybe I’ll let this one go, but just this once! I want to have a talk with you in your office, right now!”