Hi, my name is Seth and I have been resin free for three years. I was only able to accomplish that by moving where I couldn't afford to buy resin and have it shipped to me. But now that I'm back in D.C., the dealers are everywhere. Just the other day as I was walking down the street, I saw this shadowy figure in the alley.
"Hey Mister. I've got what you're looking for," he hissed as he reached in his coat.
Out came the old FW Deth Rolla and two Tau Tetras.
That was all it took. I quickly parted with all my cash and scurried away, my head hung in shame. I knew that soon I would have modeling knife, putty and glue in hand. Yearning for my old dremel. Hunkered away in a dark room with only an expensive full spectrum lamp shining brightly on my old work table. The rest of the room lit only from the glow of a computer monitor constantly scanning websites for inspiration and resin for cheap.
At least I'll get skinny since the only thing I'll be able to afford is oatmeal...