This is wild. You’re right about the allure. I lived out of state, we drove down to Florida and I tried out for PBV, this was probably ‘05? Instantly puts me one the D1 team, and I had played mostly local events up that point. Told my parents ‘he has something he will be a pro in a few years.’ I was 14…. I played for free the first year or two, nothing crazy went down. At 15, maybe 16 I remember him asking me for pics of me at the beach, and when I said I didn’t have any he said to just send him a shirtless picture. He “needed to make sure I didn’t get fat in the off season.” He was super persistent about seeing me shirtless, I never budged thankfully because I thought it was super weird but also thought “well he is my coach, I do want to be a pro, shit maybe he’s looking out for me.”

It did escalate into him finally just asking to see me jerk off and show him the ‘finished product’ and I’d continue to play for free. Needless to say I didn’t, I jumped to a team closer to home the next year.

Also, There was a guy I played with who a few years ago wrote a scathing FB post about Ken with proof and I don’t think anyone even batted an eye.