I was looking for a Subway’s to get something for lunch, when I think I took a wrong turn.
It was dark and dank, and all these loud trains kept running by, but nobody was selling meatball subs.
There was an old guy with a hat on the ground asking for money, and someone else that had a few dozen watches for sale, but no sandwiches.
It was a little creepy down there, so I left.
I went home and settled for a bologna sandwich. Next time I’ll see if I can find a McNuggets instead.

Easy   Medium   Hard   Tough