Baughbberick at High Tide 1 Baughbberick at High Tide, Part One===================================He was such a pitiable object of sorrow that he could barely choke down his orange popsicle. He put his mouth on it, grimaced, and began to tear up."It reminds me of," he said. "Of orange groves long ago." The Seville oranges he remembered were far more bitter, but the memory was sweet enough to compensate."Whatever, dude," the Mexican with the cart said. "It's syrup and flavoring, I'm not gonna lie."The pitiable object looked longingly at the frozen bar melting on a stick.His big, blue eyes, glistening and starry, shimmered like windows to the infinite. The Mexi
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