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... ures.
Quietly.Unevenly.Along the lines it tried hardest to hide.
I felt it before I saw it—not as pressure, but as misalignment. The city’s responses no longer arrived in sequence. One department softened while another hardened. One route normalized while another doubled down on policy language.
The system had stopped agreeing with itself.
Arjun noticed first."The bus came late here," he said, checking his phone, "but early two blocks over."
"That ...
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