

Fuckin' pays my bills and the cheques keep clearing! Buck Adams throws that line around like a badge of honour. He's Amber Lynn's kid brother, took one look at her pay stubs, and figured getting laid for the camera beat punching a clock. The porn crowd ate up his square-jawed grin and the way he stayed hard long after the lights cooled. Adventure flicks were his guilty pleasure, so he grabbed a director's chair and started shooting dirty spoofs of summer blockbusters, each one stupider and sweatier than the last.

Fuckin' pays my bills and the cheques keep clearing! Buck Adams throws that line around like a badge of honour. He's Amber Lynn's kid brother, took one look at her pay stubs, and figured getting laid for the camera beat punching a clock. The porn crowd ate up his square-jawed grin and the way he stayed hard long after the lights cooled. Adventure flicks were his guilty pleasure, so he grabbed a director's chair and started shooting dirty spoofs of summer blockbusters, each one stupider and sweatier than the last.