Last night I was bored so I watched
Saw 3. It was gory and gross, but all around entertaining. I slept pretty good, woke up and came into work. This morning I ventured down into the basement of my office building to get some water from the break room. The basement has always been creepy, but I just chalked it up to fact that all basements are kind of scary and icky. But after watching
Saw, I think I've figured out why the basement at work scares the holy ghost out of me.
My basement

Stills from
Saw 3

I don't know for sure, but I think Donnie Wahlberg's dead body may be in the basement of my building.
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