You die and go to hell, but it’s not full on Hell. Just like a watered down version for people who were bad but not entirely evil. What’s happening there?
For me, you’re driving in a downtown setting and you only have <1 mile to your destination but the estimated time of arrival is still 15 minutes. You don’t know why until you realize there’s a million cars and stoplights in front of you. This happened to me in Indianapolis years ago.
You turn on the TV and every channel is the Jardiance commercial with the fat chick singing and dancing about diabetes.