M. S. Steel

We are over at No. 117 Sheikh Shaheban and the place is called M. S. Steel. It is a bit of a tight street sometimes and the sound of metal moving around is just the normal background noise for us. We have been in this neighborhood for a while and most of the people around here know exactly where No. 117 is located. There is nothing particularly special about the building itself but it serves our needs just fine. Dealing with steel is heavy work and we usually end the day pretty tired and covered in a bit of grit. The floors are hard and the walls have seen better days but that does not matter much to what we do. We do not have a fancy lobby or any of those corporate things. It is just M. S. Steel and a few of us working through the piles of material that come in and out. The neighborhood of Sheikh Shaheban has its own rhythm and we are just a small part of that daily bustle. Sometimes the trucks have a hard time backing into the spot because the road is narrow but we always manage to make it work. It is an honest way to spend the time and we do not feel the need to dress it up with big words. We are just here doing the work at our own pace and keeping the doors open for whoever needs us at No. 117.