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Tangerine, Nectarine, Clementine, Apocalypse is finished and off to my front-line beta-readers, who will surely, when they get out of bed and find it waiting for them in their email, crawl back under the covers and pretend they're still asleep for as long as they can.

I like it a fair bit and don't see any significant problems with it, so it's probably utter trash. We'll see.