Vangelis, a remnant of the rave party generation of the late 90s, sells weed for a living. Wants a steady job, no risks involved. Petros, a smalltime gangster. Wants a family. Demands respect. Katerina unwillingly brings them together under the same roof.
Lampros is one more guy with bad social skills, who dreams the life of a sailor. In his own mind he travels the world although he is always pinpointed at the same city. What will prevail? The dream or the need for community?
