Carol knowing there was a week before Foghorn had cut any employee who hadn't put on 90 pounds. Had decided to jump into the Donut Shop where the bloated duck had just emerged from. Inside the smell of fried grease be frosting unexpectedly hit her nostrils.
Up behind the counter Carol spotted a woman placing fresh, colorful baked donuts. A dark skinned woman stood up to meet Carols eyes from behind the counter. "Hi, there. How may I help you?" Her face looked familiar "Hey, aren't you Dr. Weisburgs assistant?" asked Carol. "I sure am. This is just my side job for fun, my names Janet."
Carol gazed up to see past customers with there pictures taken of customers at first thin then fat. All in one day.
Carol looking and Janet and asked.......
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