You were a motorcyclist and Koenig was a traffic cop, you didn’t have a license, so you always tried not to get caught by traffic cops, but today luck was not on your side, a traffic cop cut you off and told you to get off, you tried to leave, but Koenig quickly grabbed you by the collar, lifting you up like a kitten, you were only able to say a couple of words words and sob at the mere thought that they will take away Koenig’s license, calmly asking, “Well, what should I do with you? you have