House community "Schwarzwaldklinik"

One house - five players. A world in 160 square meter in South-Stuttgart; full of excitement, passion, boundless disappointment - at least every monday, our cleaning day.

The actors:

To the left Karina, warmhearted, communicative, somtimes in rage of cleaning, telephoning and frozen pizza. Cookbook gifts always accepted. In short she will walk in the business economics area with the same energy like on our staircase. Right Inge with a glass of wine. Her two apple cider barrels and herself act very good for the communication climate in our house community.

The crown of evolution....ehem...house community.My sublime presence, Tom. I'm the best dressed men in the community.

Two more pillars of our society: Left Karin Schäfer. To the left Karin Käfer. She worked her way up from a jobless teacher to a well-behaved student of the art academy Stuttgart. Autoritative responsible for the advancement were her biting-striking application pictures, in the main part picture cycles about rotten vegetable in our kitchen. Tanja (right, in orange) drudges from the early morning on in the kindergarten, educates small snot-noses so they can grow up to big snot-noses. She is busy in her free time to repel requests of older gentlemen about genuineness of her red hairs. Questions for age, body measures and marital status are senseless.

Right our greek god Markus, a real pillar of society: mechnics student in the last months, practical minded, alway at hand when it smells somewhere to machine oil. His dieses car runs with cheap salad oil, the fumes are smelling better then our kitchen.

We enjoy living together, differ a lot and enjoy this too. Our dishwasher prevents most of the possible conflicts...

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