"The Bowels of Hell"
I just got back from clinicals a little bit ago. I got changed, gathered my clothes, and carried them to the floor above mine where there is a washer and dryer. As I walked through the mostly deserted hall I overheard a snippet of a conversation. "The basement here is the bowels of hell, gosh." Not are like the bowels of hell, they are the bowels of hell. Skeptics beware. There is a hell and I know where it is now. In the basement of Preston Hall.
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