"Aunt Pampa, like you see beautiful," exclaims Cathy and hastens joyfully to Wohnungstuer to receive her aunt.
"And you have not cleaned up anyway," says Aunt Pampa saeurlich and closes the door firmly behind him.
"Yes, I did," Catherine tried to reply, but Aunt Pampa is already swaggers with Elan past her and into the kitchen.
"How does it look from here?" Came her voice, and Catherine sighs. "And what is that smell? Smells like month-old waste. "
" Hello Pampa, this is my apple compote, try again. "June it expresses unimpressed a spoon in his hand and touched concentrated in a pot on the stove.
" Yuck. "Aunt Pampa lays the spoon with pointed fingers back and decides to June ignore from here on.
"Aunt Pampa, can I make you some coffee?" offers Catherine, the newly enters the kitchen and almost head over heels over Aunt Pampas case falls.
"You always were so clumsy," says Aunt Pampa.
"I'll do your bags once in the guestroom .."
"Absolutely not, the little kleptomaniac can not keep their finger on him."
"Aunt, June is not a kleptomaniac, "Catherine tried as calmly as possible to insure.
" I said Cedric, "said Aunt Pampa dry. June giggles.
Pampa, you old Schrullenpulle, your mouth is still as evil as it was then said," she looks cheerful and, as Catherine her a horrified look at the word "Schrullenpulle" throws.
"With you I speak not at all", determined aunt Pampa.
"The evening is always better," says June and served aunt Pampa a hearty serving of apple sauce. "Hau pure."
"I will hew to no case in nothing."
"Aunt Pampa, I can make you some coffee?" repeated Catherine hopeful.
"I would be surprised if you could, but you can try. "
Pampa, it is always such a warm, peaceful time when you come to visit," June, grinning broadly and chews on her compote.
"I just can not . claim This apartment looks cold as a homeless shelter in winter. "
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