One of the problems with being a wiseass dickhead is when you see typos like this, and it's all you can do to restrain yourself from being a total prick. I mean, I haven't even read the story - odds are, it's an amazingly touching story about people better than myself being scarred by humanity and eventually triumphing, and yet it's all I can do to not write "really? He died from having too much of a woman of distinguished courage or ability, admired for her brave deeds and noble qualities? What, did Wonder Woman give him the clap?" Luckily, my great sense of decency has stopped me from doing so, although in explaining what a great dude I am for not doing so I have, apparently, done so.
Sigh. My sexiness - does it never end?
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