The group of girls who just walked down the hallway said as they went by my office:
Girl One: “Tcha!”
Girl Two: “This is like the bowels of hell. I feel sorry for the people that have offices down here.”
Girl One: “Yeah, this is like really bad.”
Girl Two: “Bowels of hell.”
I just told one of my co-workers and she said:
“I wish, just once, someone would say something original! Long windowless tunnel with meaningless twists = bowels… we get it!”
Too true.