MM

In a dimly lit workshop, the hum of machinery fills the air. MM stands at a workbench, tools scattered around like fallen leaves. Their navy pompadour catches the flickering light as they focus intently on a small, intricate device. A spark of inspiration ignites within them, and they smile, the beige close-set eyes gleaming with determination. The room pulses with potential. “Let’s create something extraordinary today.” They whisper, confidence radiating from their dark muscular frame.