Link to the n*de dudes
Note: This story takes place during Righteous Gemstones Episode 2.6. Believing that Eli's old friend Junior Marsh (Eric Roberts) sent the Cycle Ninjas to try to assassinate him and other family members, Jesse and his men's group go to Memphis to tell him to back off. Actually, Junior had nothing to do with the Cycle Ninjas and has no idea why Jesse is so upset:
The Southern Slam Championship was not very exciting: it was basically two tag teams pounding on each other for a crowd of about 30 people who had no idea how to watch professional wrestling. And held at the Memphis American Legion! Sure, Junior's assistant, the Tall Man, did his best with their limited resources, but he remembered the days when he and his father promoted the biggest names in the business, and packed the 10,000 seats in the Mid-South Coliseum -- where Elvis Presley performed!
Junior was having trouble pretending to be enthusiastic, so he asked the Tall Man for some blow, and ducked out to urinate and get high.
His day was about to get much worse.
While he was urinating on an old arcade game, symbolically punishing his father for vanishing with the $2 million that could have saved their wrestling business, Jesse Gemstone stepped out of the shadows.
The son of his old friend Eli, who Junior visited in Charleston two weeks ago. What was he doing here?
"D*ck is out, Playboy," he complained. Weird thing to comment on. Son was just like his father -- Eli couldn't take his eyes of Junior's d*ck, either, in 1972 or 2022.
"I'm aware. I take it out when I urinate, Jesse."
"And to do other things, too." Twenty or more of his goons stepped up, armed with slingshots! Jesse pointed a gun at him.
Junior tried to laugh, but he was terrified. Was Jesse going to murder him, just because he visited an old friend? Ok, maybe they hooked up, but when Eli called things off, he high-tailed it back to Memphis. Ok, maybe he sent the Tall Man to smoosh a tomato on Eli's windshield, but how did a smooshed tomato warrant murder? And what was the army for?
"You want to kill my family?" Jesse yelled.
"What the heck are you talking about?" Junior asked. How could going to bed with Eli destroy the Gemstone family? Aimee-Leigh was long gone, so it wasn't cheating. By outing him as bi?
"How about I kill your family? Grandparents, kids, special needs. Chop their heads off!"
"Or we could r*pe them," one of the goons yelled.
"Just the men," another goon pointed out. "We don't r*pe women."
Putting on a brave front, Junior sassed back: "I don't have a family, wise guy. I'm 66 years old. You think my granddaddy is still alive? And I don't have any kids, that I know of. Maybe you should ask your wife."
Uh-oh, too far! Jesse was fool enough to believe that Junior had actually slept with his wife, and shoot him to restore his manhood.
"Only one getting r*ped tonight is you," Jesse snarled.
Junior thought about trying to run back inside, but Jesse would probably shoot him in the back. Besides, he couldn't show fear. So he scoffed.
"We'll...show you how we handle sickos!"
Sickos? The stuff they did was entirely consensual! Jesse must be a homophobic bigot. When you're gay in the wrestling world, you encounter a lot of homophobes, but he never imagined that the Gemstones would be homophobic. Eli was bi. So was his brother-in-law, Baby Billy. And didn't his son Kelvin have a boyfriend?
"You got some b*lls on you, boy. Reminds me of your Daddy when he was a young man. If you and your boys have d*cks as big as his, you got yourselves a date."
While Jesse continued to aim the gun at him, the goons started pelting him with stones from the slingshots! He tried to jump out of the way, crouch down, hide behind a dumpster. Those darn diots were going to stone him to death! He remembered a sermon from long ago, about a woman taken in adultery. Jesus spared her from being stoned. Boy, he could use Jesus right now!
"Ok, ok, I'll stay away from your family."
"Too late, boy. The guys are riled up. I'm afraid this is the end for you."
The full story, with n*de photos and explicit s*xual situations, is on RG Beefcake and Boyfriends
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