" is that for me? " lois swoops in like a hawkgirl ( minus the screech ), not bothering to give clark a second glance as she beelines toward his desk, the brightly colored mr. donut box her prime target. she lifts the lid which should hold a dozen, only to find one sad, solo strawberry iced donut left — her least favorite. " you've got to be kidding me. "
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