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About Sankt Polten

But then – ugh, the fellas! Some’d stiff her, no pay, just run off! Made me madder’n a wet hen! I’d holler, “Y’all cheapskates deserve a scorpion in yer boot!” Ruby’d just shrug, say, “Darlin’, it’s the game.” Game, my foot! I’d insure her against them creeps if I could – full coverage, no deductible!

Publisher of Watchman Nee & Witness Lee

I can't forget the little park near my apartment on Cozy Crescent. I even had my first breakthrough session with an anxious teen there. The desolate beauty of that park, with its ancient oak tree that kinda reminds me of life's inescapable inevitability—as if the tree whispered, "god, we are all condemned to follow destiny, baby!" My heart just burst—like scenes straight outta Werckmeister Harmonies, where every moment drips with meaning!