[Criminals have the wrap for being stupid to the average Joe. They're shifty eyed and frantic, twirling their mustaches and ready to bust like a powder keg. Not this one though. A lean to the nightstand and he leaves his cigarette in the ash tray. Now he's leaning toward Freddy.]

Somethin' is always ready for you.

[Already spent the man's got hands and a mouth.]

Why? Does that make you hard? Thinking of being on a beach over lookin' the ocean on a resort where nobody knows your name and everybody minds their business where I can bury my cock in your ass as much as I please...that get to you?