while looking through Hood's memory box today, i found a letter addressed to the company of play-dough. It turns out hood was a master conartist and lied in order to feed his addiction to moldable dough. here's the letter, read it in order:
front of note cards:
"photosynthesis notes" on the back of the notecards:
sorry the quality is equivalent to ass. you'll get over it. however, how any creature could do such a thing ultimetley disgusts me.
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