In the 60s in Italy, for a while Clint Eastwood was our dosser
It went like this. He'd done the Rawhide series, then work dried up. In Cinnecitta at that time they were churning out all those 'Spaghetti Westerns' so he moved to Rome to try his luck. My then partner, later o/h, and I met him v. late at night,in a Club. He'd always travel wearing his cowboy hat, shoes with built-up heels, with his guitar over his shoulder, hoping to play for his supper. He'd been thrown out of his pensione cos he couldn't pay the rent, so we offered him a bed for a couple of nights til his money came through.
And thats how he became our 'dosser' 