Jesus

Kent and Randy's relationship changed after that evening and morning. Kent knew that Randy had offered more than a friendship, and Randy knew that Kent would never cross over that line.

And so it was the end of another remarkable friendship, quickly undone and unmade, with six simple words. "Or know what's being offered you?"

Kent was a skinny hippie with long brown locks like I was. We were approached once by a perverted older man and asked if we'd like to make a porno with him. 

Friends, of whom Kent had many, called him Jesus. For he did so look like Jesus. 

He had a true handle on who he was as a person and what he wanted in life. 

He created magic on stage with Randy, and the chemistry was undeniable.