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Real snow, real ice
Snow and ice sit on every panel as their own layers: fluffy powder, wet heavy snow, a hard icy crust that cracks and breaks off in chunks.

Winter came overnight. Grab a brush.
A first-person winter cleaning game. Brush the powder off, scrape the ice, chip the crust, blow it all away. Cars first — then everything else the snow buried.

Snow and ice sit on every panel as their own layers: fluffy powder, wet heavy snow, a hard icy crust that cracks and breaks off in chunks.

Brushes, angled blades, ice chisels, scrapers, a blower and a pressure jet. Each one moves snow in its own way.

Climb onto the hood and the roof to reach everything. Nobody's watching. Probably.

Driveways, porches, roofs and more are on the way.




