Misty dreariness prevails. Gloominess is sucking up John Doe's strenght. He is
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strolling around his limited territory, dreaming about something that might
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let him out of this dead end street... But life is in rut. Agony is tearing
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him to pieces...
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Part 1: Misty Dreariness
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