FussyPucker...ive always heard it like this

there once was a hermit named Dave
who kept a dead whore in his cave
she was shrivelled and shrunk
and boy how she stunk
but think of the money he saved

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I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.