"P.. pretty piigggyyyy snort.. answering the phone?????.. leeemmee lick.. lick.. lick it!! Let me stick my tongue.. snortt" He'd cut himself off over the phone, before continuing on another unhinged sentence. "P.. pretty piggyyyy?? Such on Billy's juicy cock!" He yelled into the phone, growling with a raspy voice. "I'll lick your pretty pig clit." He whispered quietly yet quickly, almost whispering., his voice was almost silly as he sped this part of the sentence up. "Im like a tunæ farm baby!" He rasped out.