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I caught a glimpse of a dark trenchcoat on the wall mirror next to the window. Walking slowly over I stepped in front of the mirror and froze. Unless my eyes were playing tricks on me, or maybe utter delusion was a possible symptom of my cancer, I had somehow been transported into the Smallville TV show and judging by my hands, expensive trench coat, slacks, dress shirt and bald head, which explained the coldness, the Maserati that was parked outside, and the face that was staring back at me in the mirror, I had somehow been transported into the body of Superman's most notorious and dangerous nemesis, Lex Luthor.