i don't think hell is a place. more of . . . a condition.
like a condition in which you have to listen to the chorus of "every little thing she does is magic" on repeat for ETERNITY.
(while i was looking up photos of hell i really really hoped my boss wouldn't walk in and catch me because there are a lot of creepy pictures...and i just wouldn't know how to explain myself.)
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