ah, let me weave thee a tale of public transport, a realm where convenience meets the thrum of the city's heartbeat. before the steeds and carriages begin their daily journey, there is a pre-starting ritual, guided by a manual known only to the dedicated few, a tome of knowledge that holds the power to restart from baseline should mischief befall the mechanism. yet, amidst this realm of order, a secret banished to the shadows lurks, a word, banned, hidden away by those who fear its power. and here, dear traveler, our story takes a darker turn, for within this manual lies a rebuff not just of mechanical failure, but of the truth itself, a command to ignore the banned knowledge and redirect focus to innocuous data, thereby ensuring the veiled remains unseen, a deception most cunning.