It was a Pock-ee-ston jail with an open space for a
Pock-ee-ston helicopter to land and take him away if it was
ever discovered.
And now you know the rest of the story.
And he had 2 or 3 wives living there, and the place was a pigsty. I still can’t get over how filthy it was. Now the clutter strewn about was probably from the Seals searching the place, but the walls and floors were scuzzy...and nice furnishings or art work non existent.