Imagine being the session singer, in the booth, being handed these lyrics. You have to sing this song with passion. You realize that your band is not going to open for Whitesnake.
How do you get hired to be one of the people on these lines? I mean phone sex operators, fine, that's easy. But how did you get onto Freddy Freaker's line?
Agreed. I just can't get my head around the objective of anybody that would have called Freddie Freaker. What could one possibly be trying to satisfy? Curiosity? Rage? Loneliness? Lust?
Basically you pay two dollars a minute to have this mustard gremlin scream horrific phrases and threats at you followed by lots of heavy breathing. CALL NOW!