{"id":5869,"date":"2016-09-22T14:24:27","date_gmt":"2016-09-22T19:24:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/?p=5869"},"modified":"2016-09-22T14:24:27","modified_gmt":"2016-09-22T19:24:27","slug":"talking-on-the-toll-free","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wsbj.com\/sorabji\/2016\/09\/22\/talking-on-the-toll-free.html","title":{"rendered":"Talking on the Toll-Free"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\t\t\t\tgoing to try and do something later that i tried once before, but i gave up on it because recording a skype phone call was so annoying. i happened across an easy way to record those calls, so i&#8217;ll give it another go. i spent a few nights a couple of years ago recording the craggy, desolate sound of the toll-free exchange at midnight. no one answers those phones and you are left to poke around some voice jail. and the sound can be something approaching eccentric by today&#8217;s standards. and i can get in my little quirk. i make toll free calls from payphones as a favor to the owners of the phones. that&#8217;s because the owner of the payphone earns about 50 cents for every toll free call made from a payphone. just a little bit of trivia. <\/p>\n<p>the sound of the toll free is what i&#8217;m going to try and document. people don&#8217;t call customer service like they used to. and some companies don&#8217;t even do it via telephone any more. the phone sex lines are hilarious. why do these fucking things even still exist? i admit, in the early 1990s, i messed around with those things. but my experience was very limited, and i don&#8217;t think i ever actually paid the exorbitant per-minute rates for any of them. you would get one or two minutes for free before entering a credit card # was required. i remember talking to a woman who clearly sounded african-american, but who introduced herself as a petite irish girl with 36C breasts. and another time a gentleman explained to me at great length how i had to stay on the line for a good long time, paying $2.99\/minute, before being allowed into the Gold Room where hot, bodacious babes awaited me. it was ludicrous back then, as it is even moreso now. <\/p>\n<p>a lot of people have told me i should get work as a phone sex operator. i would say that ship has sailed but i don&#8217;t think it ever left port. phone sex has always been overwhelmingly targeted toward heterosexual men. and i would feel kind of icky about it, carrying on like that with lonely strangers.<\/p>\n<p>there was one computer chat line i found, though. it was hot. and cheap. i think it was less than 10 cents a minute. no voices, just text. net sex from all over the world. it got it on really hot with a girl from Belgium. we briefly corresponded via postal mail. <\/p>\n<p>now that i think of it there was a lot of that going on back then. it was more erotic, and more dangerous, i think. but also, quixotically, safer. it wasn&#8217;t so easy to figure out who people were. i remember a woman named Cindy on a free Manhattan dialup BBS trying to coax me into netsex. i was already doing it with others at the time but something about Cindy turned me away from doing that with her. i actually liked her, and wanted more to talk intellectually than about cocks and cunts&#8230; not that those things cannot be the crux of intellectual discussion. but, you know&#8230; the Internet came along and largely stomped out the BBS netsex scene, but Cindy found me a few years later on IRC. that&#8217;s when her full real name was revealed to me. it was not Cindy. not quite, that is. i only knew it was her because she had certain code words from our conversations that only we would know. i don&#8217;t remember what they were now, but they caught my attention quite loudly at the time. it seemed like i should not have known her real name. just like i should never have known that my therapist was and possibly still is friends with the first woman i ever dated in new york. then again, i never did phone sex with &#8220;Cindy&#8221;. i think her toughest attempt at seduction was when she said that when her husband was fucking her she closed her eyes and imagined it was me.<\/p>\n<p>to do this toll-free thing seems like i might actually want to delve into the deeper realm of paid talk time with one of those &#8220;hot, dripping, bodacious babes waiting to talk HOT sex&#8221; 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