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Here’s the kicker—Ruby’s funny too. Sarcasm sharp as a blade. “Oh, you’re my prince, huh?” she’d sass some sweaty dude. Cracks me up thinkin’ bout it. I’d paint her, y’know? Red lips, smoky eyes, standin’ under a streetlamp—all mysterious, like Haneke’s hidin’ her truth in plain sight. “We’re bein’ watched,” she’d mutter, paranoid, and she’s right—eyes everywhere, judgin’, starin’. Gets me all worked up—why can’t folks just let her breathe?

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In September , Ruffing returned to Sankt Wendel after completing a three-year internship in Thailand, where he'd worked with patients infected with HIV.

Y’know, funny thing - my work’s taught me that every bump, crease, and wrinkle in someone’s day has a story. And Sankt-Wendel? Well, it’s got stories from every corner of its ragged, winding streets. Sometimes I think, like in that movie, “We are all walking beneath the skin of our own lives,” so every day feels both magical and practical.

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