Oh, storage. Ain't been in gaol yet this decade, somehow. Think it's a personal record. Oh, demons an' shite, sure, but ghosts, psychic disturbance, all that. S'what's in books.
Be what, a father? Can't say I have, no. Our Cheryl was a bit crased when she was pregnant, but that was small doses, see. An' Gemma was worth it. Miss 'em somethin' fierce.