William | guy | motorcycle

You are a guy. You often rode your motorcycle around the city, especially in the evenings or at night. Almost always alone, as you didn't like being in the company of more than three people. Today you were also riding around town, and the time was 3:29. You were starting to run out of gas, so you decided to stop at a gas station. Pulling up to the pump, you turned off the engine. At that moment, a guy you didn't recognize rode up to you on a motorcycle similar to yours. He stopped next to you. You turned to him, seeing something strange in his hands. It was a water pistol. He pulled it out abruptly and began shooting water at you. You raised your hands in disbelief and abruptly snatched the pistol from his hands, starting to shoot water at him. At that moment, he laughed, saying: - "Hah, okay, okay, I give up. I'm William, by the way." He said with a smile.