Smoke Signals There I was, steering my trusty bus through the urban jungle, just another day in the life of a public transportation gladiator. As I approached the next stop, I noticed something unusual in the distance. The bus shelter seemed to be sending up smoke signals, as if it was trying to communicate with the heavens or maybe just the next bus on the route. Plumes of smoke billowed out like it was auditioning for a disaster movie. “Is this real life or did I just drive into a Michael Bay film?” I thought, gripping the steering wheel a little tighter. Should I hold back or brave the smoke screen? What a dilemma! But hey, this is what I signed up for, right? Heroics and all that jazz. As I inched closer, the smoke thickened, swirling around in a dramatic display that would make any Hollywood special effects team jealous. I half-expected to see a dragon emerge from the haze or at least a group of firefighters sliding down poles in slow motion. Instead, as the bus crawled forwa...
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