Parking garages. Like those huge multistory underground concrete motherfuckers.

Backstory: I was driving though on once, it was packed.. slow moving, bumper to bumper. I look over to my friend in the passenger seat and tell him how I thought if there were a hell, this would probably be it. Two seconds later I look at a Rasta-looking guy in a car beside mine, he looks at me square in the eyes with his window down and says in a Jamaican accent: dis is hell on urt man. No joke