Transit ★★★★

A man had died.

He was to register in hell.

He waited in front of a large door.

He waited a day, two.

He waited weeks. Months.

Then years.

Finally a man walked past him.
The man waiting addressed him:

"Perhaps you can help me.
I'm supposed to register in hell."

The other man
looks him up and down

and says:

"But sir, this here is hell."

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