Last night was strange. It

Last night was strange. It was still hard to believe that Pim Fortuyn had been killed. It’s a cliche, but it is a loss of innocence.
The reportage in the foreign press is pathetically obsessed with him being gay. From The Age: “A lone gunman walked up to the flamboyant and openly gay Fortuyn, 54, and pumped a hail of bullets into his neck, head and chest in broad daylight, witnesses said.”