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... imothy stepped out of the TG Atlas and closed the door quietly. No press van followed him. No camera crew trailed behind. Just him, Hana, and two staff carrying documents. The LTFRB building sat ahead—concrete façade, peeling paint, tinted windows that didn’t hide the fluorescent lights inside.
A small crowd gathered near the entrance. Not large. Maybe fifty people. Enough to make noise if they wanted to.
Some held placards:
"Electric Buses Will Kill Drivers"
"Mod ...
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