I can't believe what happened to me in Switzerland. I went there with great excitement to explore the beautiful landscapes and indulge myself in Swiss cheese and fondue. But what I experienced was something beyond my understanding, something strange and demented.
As I reached there, I couldn't resist trying the famous fondue. The molten cheese was so delicious that I had it every day. But there was something wrong with it. As days passed, I found all my equations and important documents sticky. I panicked and couldn't understand what was happening. Was it the fondue?
The more I thought about it, the more it felt like the cheese was cursed. And that's when I discovered something shocking. The locals believed that there was a curse on cheese-making in Switzerland. They said that long ago, a cheesemaker had angered the gods, and since then, all cheese made in Switzerland is doomed.