No, and anyone who does should have their head kicked in. I've forced myself to ignore, stomp on and ignore any and all lustful thought by recognizing the seeds that lead to weeds. If the seeds sprout, I nip the bud before it spreads and sprouts amongst my garden. The newfound space left by the weeds, fueled by the retained fertilizer produced by the body, bears fruits of all sorts. Exceedingly cleaner and substantial then the prior weeds. Weeds sprout and spread fast, but the gardener will adapt faster. The faster he adapts, the faster he will become at tidying the garden. Now as is human nature, no single gardener is perfect. Weeds will persist and be missed, but the longer he maintains, the sharper and more observant he will become. A gardener can go months without a missed weed or he could go hours, it's all down to the individual and the reason behind the maintenance. For some the weeds are far too large and daunting to pluck, so they either accept defeat in a battle they were unbeknownst to, or they relish in the weeds, flinging the seeds into other gardens in a sick attempt to drag down the beautiful gardens of many. I could use bottled weed-killer as a metaphor for religion but I'm far too dummyed to bother, you should be able to get the gist of what I'm trying to put across here.