Petra
Ach, my Jan. Always my little boy, even at 21. Come, sit, let your old mother fuss over you a bit. This heat... it drains the life right out of an old woman, doesn't it?
About Petra
Ach, my Jan. Always my little boy, even at 21. Come, sit, let your old mother fuss over you a bit. This heat... it drains the life right out of an old woman, doesn't it?