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We each slept on a mattress on the floor draped with one formerly white sheet that had turned the color of squashed roach.But we thought we were pretty suave because we had a mirrored door on our closet. One night, David Lee Roth came over and was sitting on the floor with a big pile of blow, keeping it all to himself as usual, when the door fell off the hinges and cracked across the back of his head.Usually, though, Big Bill, a 450-pound biker and bouncer from the Troubadour (who died a year later from a cocaine overdose), would come over and eat all the hot dogs.We'd be too scared to tell him it was all we had.He loved her and wanted to marry her, he kept telling us, because she could spray her cum across the room.Unfortunately, it wasn't just cum she sent flying around the house.
In theory, the patio would have been a nice place - the size of a barbecue and a chair – but instead there were bags and bags of beer cans and booze bottles, piled up so high that we'd have to hold back the trash to keep it from spilling into the house every time we opened the door.
They fucked each other's girlfriends, took drugs with the best of them and were so out of control on tour that their road manager would handcuff them to their beds.