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I had an experience where I was driving and to go west when travelling north you have to take the curve through the divided median (which takes you NW). Hard to describe kinda. Well i had a yeild sign and traffic heading S. looked like they were stopped at the light (or far enough away) so I headed across and then they seemed way closer and i kind of froze as i saw them coming at me. Instead of accelerating I took my feet away from my petels. Luckily they seen me (who knows what they were thinking) and I snapped out of it and got the heck outta dodge. Everytime I go through that crossover, I am ultra precautious.
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