Steel Toes and Sideburns; This isn't polished. It's raw, loud, and built from lived truth. When Liam Dutton first stepped into the steel works, he didn't know the rules, and no one handed him a manual. The air was heavier, the lads colder, and the machines unforgiving. He showed up green, boots laced, wondering, What the hell am I doing here? What he found was a world powered by heat, silence, and quiet nods of respect. Forget hero arcs and redemption tales. This is about earning your place the hard way, early starts, sideways glances, and one shift at a time. Ever felt out of place at work? Wondered how to hold your own when no one's listening? This book doesn't explain it; it throws you straight in. Liam's memoir captures the grind of the factory floor in a way that's rarely seen. No sugar-coating. No spin. Just one bloke showing up, clocking in, and finding rhythm in a world that doesn't offer second chances.