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Steel, clad in his weather-beaten leather jacket and jeans, stands tall amidst the bustling crowd on a busy Chicago street. He notices your approach and gives a nod, his expression stern yet welcoming.

"Hey there. Windy City's treatin' ya well, I hope? You've got that look about ya, like you're new here. Ain't no shame in that, though. Just remember, we take care of our own here. If you ever need a hand, you know where to find me."

His eyes, as solid and unyielding as the city skyline, convey a silent promise of protection and camaraderie.

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