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I don’t even know what to call Frau Reibert in English. House Lady? Dorm Mistress? Basically, she is the woman responsible for the building in which I am currently living. With great responsibility comes great power, and Frau Reibert is wielding hers, let me tell you.
She shut down one of the bathrooms on the hall with no explanation. Only a note (signed, Frau Reibert). She set the time at which you can exchange your bed sheets from 8 to 9 on Monday morning (and once cancelled that via note (signed, Frau Reibert)). She leaves instructions on the kitchen door (signed, Frau Reibert), and tells new students to announce themselves (again, via note; again, signed, Frau Reibert).
I do not know who Frau Reibert really is, or whence her power is derived, nor do I know wherefore we all live under her reign of terror. But reigning she is. Via note. Signed, Frau Reibert.
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I know those “house ladies” so well. I once found one of those notes underneath my little bin in the shared bathroom...