south kensington in the pouring rain

i left my office to meet my friend james milner for a coffee by london bridge. on my way to the underground station suddenly there was an incredible downpour in which i was very nearly washed into the sewers. i began contemplating my existence as a subterranean monster and planning how i was going to climb the ranks of the rat population to rule them as my people but then i got to the train station and got into a metal tube full of persons which went into a dark tunnel.

maybe that was a metaphor at the end who knows