Fremen's best friend is a little mouse named JoJo. JoJo died years ago but Fremen can't face the horrible truth that he is now alone in this world.
He still carries JoJo around with him wherever he goes. It took a while but people now do not avoid him because of the smell of decomposition. They avoid him because he's wierd.
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"My hands are on fire. Hands are on fire. Ain't got no more time for all you charlatans and liars."
- Old Man Luedecke
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