I'mvery surprised that I've not seen more online outrage about the reveal,
this issue, of what killed Mary Jane: Spider-Man's cum. And for all ofyou who think I'm joking, here's the dialogue from the book itself: "OhGod, I'm sorry! The doctors didn't understand how it happened! How you had been poisoned by radioactivity! How your body slowly became riddled with cancer! I did. I was... I am filled with radioactive blood. And not just blood. Every fluid. Touching me... loving me... Loving me killed you!"
Seriously,
Marvel, WHAT THE FUCK? At what point did Spider-Man having radioactivesperm ever seem like a good idea? At what point did anyone even think
about Spider-Man having radioactive sperm? Jesus Christ, I can'tbelieve this ever saw print, I cannot believe that no-one at Marvelthought that having a comic where Spider-Man tells the corpse of hiswife - because, yeah, I meant to say that, he's talking to the corpse of his dead wife
- that he killed her with his special radioactive spider-spunk wasANYTHING that should ever be allowed to appear in a comic. And that'sbefore you even get to the continuation of his admission: "Like aspider, crawling up inside your body and laying a thousand eggs ofcancer... I killed you."