What I can only imagine to be the mouthpiece to a Magical glass trumpet. From its condition I’m guessing the prior owner was a real “Bleeding Gums Murphy” type. Perfect for summoning angels, unicorns or heralding the Apocalypse. Found left as a gift in my car the same evening a variety of things suspiciously went missing. Don’t know where the rest of the trumpet is but I’m pretty sure if you wander the alleys around Baker at sunset somebody will be able to point you in the right direction…
