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I pull out of the depot, this time with a newfound respect. I shift gears gently. I brake early. I let the bus rock and roll at its own pace. The rain clears as I reach the city center, the sun breaking through the clouds, casting long shadows across the wet streets.

Suddenly, the AI traffic ahead slams on its brakes. I panic. I stomp on the brake pedal. The ABS chatters—a mechanical grinding noise that vibrates through the wheel. The bus shudders violently, the rear end stepping out slightly, but I manage to stop inches from the sedan in front of me. omsi 2 man

I restart the scenario. I am back at the depot. The engine is cold again. I go through the rituals. Battery. Lights. Starter. The clatter-clatter-clatter returns. I pull out of the depot, this time with a newfound respect