(female voice from voicemail):First saved message, sent Saturday, March 21st at 3:53 PMHey Mr. Pickett,(female voice from voicemail):End of message.
You don't know me, I track you down from the net. If you think you're slandering my company on the net, talking your anti-spam bullshit, let me 'splain one thing to you, boy. That means I track you down, I know where you live. You're playing with something bigger than you can expect. I know that being a (obvious sample)queer(back to the voice)boy, well, they let you get away with things. Not here. Like I said, I'm not threatening you, buddy boy, promising you. Lay down that page soon, or me and you, we're gonna dance with the devil under the moonlight. Promise. [click]