
Landscapes of magnificent scanned mossy objects, with J. Otto Siebold nouns scampering on top, and immaculate psilocybin logic to the problem-solving.
Spoiler: when the woodpecker eats all the grubs, the squirrel will take his fingers out of his ears and play the drum-and-bass track on the phonograph that wakes up the owl.
I am going to go play it again.
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