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A Hotel owner once walked up a flight of stairs towards the floor above, and upon reaching the halfway turn towards the top, she saw Ozzy squatting down, face towards her, with his pants around his ankles, having a shít onto the landing carpet. She stared at him, speechless, as Ozzy held up his Hotel room door keys towards her and said ` Its OK I am a resident `.
It is quality stories like these that brightens up ones mundane moments in dystopian cities around the world. It is why I always bought magazines with Ozzy interviews in them, forget the music, we want the filth.
It is quality stories like these that brightens up ones mundane moments in dystopian cities around the world. It is why I always bought magazines with Ozzy interviews in them, forget the music, we want the filth.