I heard something terrible. A relative of mine died in syphilis. This is another lesson:
Know with who and how you are having sex!! Freddie also died in a sexual disease. This is terrible. He wasn't just another person in the street, he was a relative of mine. I hadn't seen him for a years cause illness made him blind and bittered - he didn't want nobody else around. My sweetest memory of him is that when I was a child and I went to see him at his place, he grabbed me in his arms, spinded me around and laughed.
I just feel so empty inside :( Maybe death was the best solution to him: he couldn't move and see in his last years. But in WHAT he had to die. To me it doesn't still make any sense...
Just remember - nothing's safe!