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Jake Adams

Jake Adams

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Jake Adams popped out in Seattle—an Aquarius who still brags about the free oysters that got his teenage self in trouble. Was shove-fed Southern Baptist righteousness once he landed in South Carolina and fucked like a rabbit to escape it. Did three heart-stoppers outside the bedroom: skydived, slept under the stars across the whole damn Appalachian Trail, then ghosted to L.A. with a backpack. Wanted to run some restaurant, latest fantasy of flips and steak nights. Got sucked into the biz instead. Random vacation hookup drags him to a beat-up photography house, next thing he’s got the strobe lights running and his dick on film. Marketing phone for real money walks in less than twenty-four hours later. Wraps it up with a buttering dive into The Butterfly Effect and keeps sideways stashes of horror flicks locked and loaded. Off set? Motorcycle or on COD—outdoors and deep teenage friendships. His PureTaboo shoot felt illegal-level incredible—Bree setting up shots, gear accounted for, nobody fussing, plenty of hard-fucking freedom. Says letting out every knotty turn-on on camera straight-hoists people’s heads in line too. Never arrested, but he radiates full spontaneous-style Jekyll and Hyde while crossing dive between cover-lit basement drums.

Jake Adams

1.5M views

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Jake Adams popped out in Seattle—an Aquarius who still brags about the free oysters that got his teenage self in trouble. Was shove-fed Southern Baptist righteousness once he landed in South Carolina and fucked like a rabbit to escape it. Did three heart-stoppers outside the bedroom: skydived, slept under the stars across the whole damn Appalachian Trail, then ghosted to L.A. with a backpack. Wanted to run some restaurant, latest fantasy of flips and steak nights. Got sucked into the biz instead. Random vacation hookup drags him to a beat-up photography house, next thing he’s got the strobe lights running and his dick on film. Marketing phone for real money walks in less than twenty-four hours later. Wraps it up with a buttering dive into The Butterfly Effect and keeps sideways stashes of horror flicks locked and loaded. Off set? Motorcycle or on COD—outdoors and deep teenage friendships. His PureTaboo shoot felt illegal-level incredible—Bree setting up shots, gear accounted for, nobody fussing, plenty of hard-fucking freedom. Says letting out every knotty turn-on on camera straight-hoists people’s heads in line too. Never arrested, but he radiates full spontaneous-style Jekyll and Hyde while crossing dive between cover-lit basement drums.