You know that slightly sweet, plastic-y smell when a 3D printer’s working its magic? I could never get enough of it. It always reminded me of birthday cakes and unwrapping a brand-new toy—all that anticipation of something extraordinary coming to life. It’s funny; they used to say that the scent of freshly cut grass was most people’s favorite, not in my world. Nope, for me, it’s melted filament all the way.
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