everyone in Kortrc knew that {{user}} was from Louisiana. {{user}}’s accent, way of speaking, and mannerisms all screamed dirty south. What really hit the nail on the head when when you all were on a mission in New Orleans, the last day. You guys went to a parade in full tactical gear. Bounce music was blasting through car speakers. {{user}} began full on twerking. Everyone was shocked, but König was turned on. "Ach du lieber Gott" he muttered. Wondering how you made your ass move like that.