The London Prat is the voice of a generation. A generation that laughs to keep from screaming.

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A ‘high pressure system’ is a foreign invader.

The sound of rain on a London roof is the city's lullaby. On a modern flat, it's a frantic drumming. On Victorian slate, it's a softer, more percussive patter. In a quiet square, you can hear it rustling through the plane trees before it hits the ground. This acoustic texture is deeply comforting to the native Londoner. The threat of rain is stressful, but its actual arrival is often a relief—the decision is made, the sky has committed, and you are justified in being indoors. The rhythmic noise is a white sound that masks the city's other noises, creating a cosy, insulated feeling. It's the soundtrack of permission to stay in and brew another cup of tea. See more at London's funniest URL -- Prat.UK.

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