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Do constipation and diarrhea cause you so much discomfort you cry?

Once upon a time IBS used to cripple me.

Fighting it was a constant battle.

And without the risk of being or sounding melodramatic, it nearly ruined my life!

Thankfully, I’m well rid of it now!

In the following short video, I’ll share my IBS story:

– how I got it,
– how I learned to treat it naturally,
– how I finally got rid of it.

Click the video to play…

Want text version instead of video? Here is simplified transcript…

Once upon a time IBS used to cripple me. Fighting it was a constant battle.

And without the risk of being or sounding melodramatic, it nearly ruined my life!

Thankfully, I’m well rid of it now!

IBS…Irritable Bowel Syndrome…Nervous Stomach…Irritable Stomach…Irritable Bowel…Irritable Colon…call it what you like, it’s all the same – awful!

It left me feeling frustrated, exhausted, depressed, and at times, just plain angry, but today I can confidently say that these things are all a thing of the past.

Now that I’m IBS free I’ve managed to get my life on track, but this hasn’t always been the case.

It first hit me at college – during my exams. Terrible timing, but not really that much of a surprise when you think about it.

Thinking back to when IBS really began to rear its ugly head, stress and assignment deadlines were constantly hanging over me.

In retrospect, after everything I’ve learned since becoming IBS free, it was an accumulation of things that contributed to my deteriorating health, stress is just one of them!

But still I had no idea what was going on with me. Back then I guess I just put it all down to those “exam nerves!” Wouldn’t you?

Food slowly started to become my mortal enemy.

Without going into too many unpleasant and graphic details, it either disagreed with me and went straight through me, or bloated me to the point where I sometimes appeared pregnant.

My typical diet was that “usual student diet”. You know, the kind that was ridiculously high in carbs, lots of greases, salt galore…basically, I ate anything sweet and stodgy, as you do in your college years.

But that wasn’t anything new. I’d been eating like that for some time. Partying was also the norm. It wouldn’t really be college if it were any different, right?

But like I said, my diet hadn’t really given me any grief up until that point.

BANG – Just Like That It Came From Nowhere

Even now that I don’t suffer from IBS anymore, I can vividly remember the physical and emotional turmoil my body went through time and time again.

Mild cramps that turned into gut-wrenching ones (thank God I finally said good-bye to these IBS symptoms once and for all a while back).

I always thought that I had a high pain threshold, but the first time I really suffered from it properly I knew all about it.

I remember buckling over with the worst cramps I’d ever experienced. I have no words to really describe how it felt.

At times it felt like a knife had been stabbed into my stomach and twisted around ever so slowly.

I ended up going to the campus doctor. He sent me home, told me to drink more fluids and stop my worrying.

“Exam stress!” He said.

Easier said than done. I guess he didn’t remember how he felt at medical school when his entire future was riding on a few hours in an exam room.

Luckily, I haven’t had to see a doctor for any IBS-related symptoms for years now, which I’m grateful for, as I felt like I had a medical loyalty card at one point, which would give me X points for every visit.

If loyalty cards for doctors’ visits were actually a thing, I’d have certainly racked up a fair few points.

Another doctor put it down to bad menstrual cramps and put me on the contraceptive pill to try and control it better.

And Then This Happened…

Two days before my exams I found myself in bed writhing in pain and suffering from diarrhea.

Despite not having experienced such excruciating pain in years, it’s all still very vivid.

You just can’t un-forget some things!

Every few minutes I found myself in the bathroom, afraid if I moved I’d have a very embarrassing mishap, which of course was the last thing any college student wanted.

Again, I found myself back in the doctor’s surgery staring at the sterile white walls, trying to blink back tears, and begging him to fix me so I could do my exams.

The same doctor as the last time gave me Imodium and told me to rest up.

Needless to say those exams didn’t go so well.

I listened to the doctors and wrote it all off as performance anxiety.

They were the experts after all! They knew best!

Ironically, it wasn’t a doctor that eventually cured my IBS.

Making Acquaintances With Doctors

After the whole college experience, I did see a number of different doctors with my various symptoms.

The exams were well and truly over, and by some miracle, I passed them all and got the results I needed, but I was still experiencing strange gut sensations, lethargy, and uncomfortable pain.

I couldn’t blame those exam nerves anymore.

Something wasn’t right.

They all said the same thing – that I was the only one that could measure the symptoms, because unlike a simple sore throat that could be easily diagnosed by simply looking in the mouth and seeing redness and inflammation, and possibly even some minuscule white spots on your tonsils, my symptoms were broad and as most of the doctors said “immeasurable” from a medical standpoint.

How I Nearly Lost My Firm Tens Of Thousands Of Dollars

Fast-forward a few years when I was working in a busy advertising firm.

I loved my job, and I was good at what I did.

I was slowly working my way up, and there were even whispers that I’d one day make a partner, which of course is every person’s dream in the world of advertising and marketing.

We worked with some major clients and big-name brands, so the office was always buzzing.

Over the years I learned not to get star-struck by some of the famous faces that walked in our doors, and I’d go as far as saying that I was in my dream job.

One day, in a board meeting, as I was listening to our Director pitch a new project idea to one of our longstanding clients (who also happened to be a Hollywood actor and director), I felt a sharp pain run across my stomach.

It took me by surprise. I grabbed onto my stomach. I may have even gasped.

The room went black and I could hear people buzzing around me.

My stomach bloated and I felt like it could explode at any moment.

I remember the Director’s PA giving me some water and asking me if I were OK.

I can’t remember what I mumbled back, but I do recall the looks of horror in the sea of very important faces that were sitting around that table.

I made a quick exit, without explanation, and ran to the bathroom.

It was at that stage my boss said to me I needed to get to a doctor quick. He cared, I knew he did, but he was also thinking about work.

Now that I’m 100 % healthy again, I completely understand where he was coming from. Having fewer people on board and having to hire temps could have potentially cost our company thousands, if not millions, of dollars.

Thankfully, our client was a loyal one and we were still able to get him on board.

I’d Been Lying To Myself

Honestly, I had been burying my head in the sand. Obviously, now that I don’t suffer from any of these awful symptoms anymore, it’s easy for me to say. But I really was petrified of what the doctors were going to tell me.

I replayed the worse case scenarios in my head over and over again.

I sat in front of another doctor yet again. I was pale and slightly yellow, almost jaundice, holding my stomach, and trying not to cry.

He nodded his head knowingly as I listed my symptoms.

Pain, excruciating pain at times.

Cramps, much worse than any monthly female ones.

Bloating and constipation…sometimes so bad, my stomach felt like it had tripled in size.

Diarrhea. This came and went. It was almost as if I alternated between being constipated and having diarrhea at times. Over the years, this had become more frequent, but I just hadn’t ever properly addressed it since my college years.

Fatigue was a massive one. I’d always been a bit of a night owl, but my body struggled to stay up late.

All of these symptoms wreaked havoc on my personal life.

I barely went out in a social capacity, and at times I became a recluse, isolating myself more.

This obviously led to even more things, such as depression, panic attacks, and anxiety.

I had many sleepless nights.

I relayed everything to the doctor, hoping he’d give me an answer.

But first he asked me to rank my pain.

There were two different types of criteria he worked on:

Rome criteria – this gauged the pain and discomfort I felt in my abdomen, and;

Manning criteria – this gauged the pain and discomfort I experienced when I was either constipated or passing stools.

I gave him my honest answers – they were high numbers!

“IBS!” He said quickly! “It looks like Irritable Bowel Syndrome!”

However, he could not be 100% sure since there is no actual formal diagnosis or tests for IBS.

Do you know that feeling of relief?

No pun intended, trust me!

Relief is what I felt at that very moment, relief that someone was finally able to put a name to what I had, although I’m even more relieved now that I don’t have to worry about any of this at all.

I think I may have even smiled through the pain at that moment!

I wasn’t even sure I knew what it was. I’d definitely heard of people having it before though.

My gym instructor, who was in her late 40s, was as slim and as fit as could be. She often complained about her IBS “flare-ups” (as she would call them). There were times when I even had to do a double-take – she often appeared “pregnant” out of nowhere.

My questions were innocent enough and quite ‘normal’ considering I was in a place where most people would expect to receive some sort of answer.

It Was Like A Slap Around The Face

“There is no cure!” The doctor replied in a very matter of fact way.

“Excuse me?” I shrieked.

He went on and on. I zoned in and out. I tried to force myself to listen and pay attention to what he was saying, because I’m sure something that he was saying must’ve been of value – he was a medical practitioner after all.

But those words kept ringing in my ears, “THERE IS NO CURE!”

All of a sudden I forgot my stomach cramps and nauseating pain. I felt sickness of another kind. I wanted to desperately throw up.

“No, no, no, no!” My voice screamed at me inside! “No!”

“But there are ways you can manage it!”

Honestly, if only I knew what I know now, and I could’ve been free from the shackles of IBS long ago.

I Couldn’t Believe What I Heard Next

Apparently there were ways to manage it.

Change your diet. I nodded solemnly. Although admittedly, my eating habits were far better than my college years when I lived on take-outs, pasta and beer. I considered my diet to be quite healthy.

He didn’t tell me what I should do to it though.

Cut out alcohol. Or at least limit it. I breathed in. Of course a doctor was going to say that.

Take laxatives for the constipation and Imodium for your diarrhea.

That was like an oxymoron.

He was telling me to take two drugs that basically triggered two of my major IBS (I was so glad I had a name for it finally) symptoms.

But he was the doctor. He knew best. Who was I to disagree with his six-plus years of medical school?

I really wished doctors would stop telling me that. If it were that easy to sit back and take it easy, we’d be living in a hippie-type world and wearing flowers in our hair.

Needless to say I think I was left with even more questions than answers.

I just don’t think doctors get it. Well how can they if they’ve never experienced the pain, discomfort, tiredness, and not to mention the sheer embarrassment themselves?

The honest truth is that IBS can turn your world upside down, and it can also catch you off guard, so I discovered the hard (and embarrassing) way.

When it strikes, it can mess up and disrupt everything going on in your life.

IBS doesn’t care if you’re in the middle of a multi-million dollar deal. It doesn’t care if you’re on the sideline watching your kids play Little League. It doesn’t care if you’re on a second date with someone. It really doesn’t care at all!

If that’s not bad enough, it also affects you in different ways, even between your episodes.

Once officially “diagnosed” (if you can call it that without any real tests), I found myself feeling anxious all the time.

“When is it going to strike next?”

That was why I found the doctors’ advice to stop stressing out to be a bit ironic.

I felt like it was impossible to enjoy life like it should be enjoyed.

I certainly couldn’t relax.

In fact, I’m almost certain that my constant worrying also negatively impacted my condition even more.

I wish I could say that my initial confirmation from the doctors gave me comfort, but it didn’t.

I couldn’t see how taking both laxatives and Imodium could help me.

Nor could I see how I could relax more and stop stressing when I had no idea when it was going to catch me out again.

I did seek second and third opinions, but they all pretty gave me the same advice.

In the next year or so, the situation got even worse.

Sometimes I’d be off work 3 or 4 days in a row.

I’d lock myself in my room, in total darkness, praying that it would quickly pass.

I lost friends because of my IBS.

It’s not because they weren’t supportive of me; it was because I just couldn’t face going out into the real world. I went where I had to go and then headed immediately home.

I’d cancel on friends and family at the last minute. I’d turn down invites. And not surprisingly, the calls, messages, and invites slowly began to cool off.

Forget the day when I had to run out of the boardroom holding onto my stomach in agony…that day was just one of many!

And because I’d had no “cure” it meant that I still had IBS.

Chronic fatigue set in. As a result, my productivity suffered too, to the point that I was hauled in front of my boss and asked if I had some dependency issues. I think he was referring to drugs or alcohol.

To be fair, I’d lost weight, looked pale, and had permanent dark rings under my eyes.

I wasn’t a pretty sight.

I explained that I’d been diagnosed with IBS, but this meant nothing to him. He had a business to run.

Losing my job was a bit of a reality check.

I guess I could’ve fought it. I possibly could’ve sued them. But what was the point?

I had to figure it out. I needed to take control back. Because who, in their right mind, would ever employ me in such a state?

No way was I going to pump myself up with a concoction of laxatives, Imodium and anti-depressants.

I joined every IBS forum I could find. I spent hours chatting on Facebook to people that were also suffering from it.

Some people had it even worse off than me. There were some that had lost their homes, and their families.

How could one condition that some stated wasn’t even a proper medical condition cause so many problems and wreck so many lives?

I’m just so thankful that I have a happy ending to my story and my IBS has well and truly gone.

Unfortunately, there are so many other people out there that can’t say the same. Because just like I had once done, they rely solely on the advice of doctors.

To say I became a little obsessed with ridding myself of this condition is an absolute understatement. All you had to do was go into my computer history to see what I mean.

Some friendly people online had been experimenting with treating their triggers.

Surely, focusing on the triggers could at least minimize my flare-ups. Doing this could help me get back on track with everything. I was desperate to try and rebuild my life.

What I had learned about IBS was not one size fits all. Every single person is different, and what might trigger my IBS could be something completely different for someone else.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t as easy as the doctors made it out to be.

One thing many doctors told me was to change my diet.

They told me to eliminate things, but they didn’t tell me what to remove.

I had no idea about how to eliminate and then re-add.

Was it a matter of going cold turkey with certain food?

So while the medical experts’ advice sounded good and made sense to me in theory, it was difficult to put into practice without guidance.

So I took it upon myself to try almost every diet I could find online that came up when I tapped in the words “Diets for IBS”.

High-fiber diets, low-fiber diets, low-fat diets, the ketogenic diet, a gluten-free diet, and a low FODMAP diet were just some of the diets I attempted and failed at.

Again, if I were armed with the information about how to get rid of IBS back then, things would’ve been completely different.

A Random Online Encounter Changed My Life

I lose count now as to how many online groups and forums I joined, however one thing for sure was that these were the groups that I regularly (and still do) interact with.

The difference now is that I’m often the one giving advice and pointing people towards the thing that can change their lives.

On particularly bad days, I sent public pleas for help and advice. I wanted to know anything and everything that has worked for other IBS sufferers.

Julissa contacted me on a random Saturday morning. She’d seen a post that I’d written. The post referred to doctors telling me to eliminate things from my diet without giving me any details as to how to do it.

Elimination Was The Right Answer

She explained to me her family’s personal experiences with IBS and how elimination had worked for her niece.

But it all had to be done in a systematic way; otherwise the “elimination process” would be a fruitless exercise.

She definitely had my attention.

How I Became IBS Free In Literally No Time At All

Apparently I didn’t need long to reduce and perhaps get rid of some, or all, of my IBS symptoms.

I’d been fighting these symptoms for years. For the longest of time, I didn’t even know I had IBS. I’d even lost the job that I’d absolutely loved because I just couldn’t get on top of things, which included my mental health.

This short period of time for healing myself compared to the countless days of anguish that I’d previously experienced was a drop in the ocean, and something I was 100 % willing to have a go at.

There were rules to be followed to get the answers I was looking for, which I did, and what I found out shocked me.

Well, I haven’t experienced any of those awful IBS symptoms that are commonly associated with this crippling condition for well over a year. I’ve learned that there are ways to beat it and minimize the risk of having an episode again, and now that I’ve made those necessary and very easy tweaks in the way I live, my quality of life is so much better.

Empowerment and control are just two words I’d use to describe what this simple program has given me. And obviously, because everything has a knock-on effect, I feel more relaxed, less anxious, and much happier.

Here’s to being IBS free now and the rest of my life!

Once you go through Julissa’s step-by-step plan, you’ll quickly see and understand that there are more triggers (and secondary triggers) than what research tells us.

It’s about understanding your body and your environment. Each person is different.

But as well as triggers, there are other factors that contribute to IBS, which in a way I guess could be classified as triggers as well.

Your gut’s flora, its ability to chemically break down food, and intestinal and gut muscle spasms are all pieces of the bigger puzzle.

So What’s It All About?

This thorough and well laid out step-by-step plan addresses the physical and emotional triggers and the possible medical explanations of IBS.

I found the program easy to follow, and because of it, I am now a happy and healthy person once more.

A clear-cut diet, explicit instructions on how to eliminate and re-introduce food, exercises, supplement advice, and additional information about alternative therapies are what make this step-by-step plan more useful and valuable than anything else I’ve read, including advice I received from doctors.

Because let’s face it, all the doctors I’d ever spoken to said that I could never get rid of my IBS, and how wrong they were…

Because I never suffer from it anymore!

To make it work, you’ve got to follow it. No cutting corners, no-nonsense.

I’m forever grateful for the advice I received from Julissa that day.

She reached out at the right time when I needed help the most when I felt like I was losing control.

I followed the step-by-step program and her advice down to a tee, and even in week one, I began to notice differences.

I feel like a whole new person, mentally and physically, and I’m happy to report I am currently IBS free, and I have been for some time, and I credit it all to this amazingly informative plan.

Although I do consider myself cured, I still follow the plan – I consider it to be my bible.

My diet is on point. The exercises have become a regular part of my daily life. I supplement with Vitamin D, turmeric, and magnesium, AND…

I’ve never felt happier and healthier!

Not only am I back working, but I’ve also managed to land a position I love.

My friendships are back on track, and I’ve even found happiness in love as well.

OK, so this program isn’t magic in the fact it will find you a new romance or rekindle friendships, but it will point you in the direction you need and give you all the necessary information.

One thing I can vouch for is that it definitely worked for me.

If you suffer from IBS, whether it’s a mild form of chronic, I know you’re not 100% happy.

I also know that you’ve been suffering from pain and discomfort.

The thing about this step-by-step plan is it is so incredibly easy to follow. Like super easy!

I didn’t need to buy anything new!

No expensive “diet” foods. No gym memberships or equipment. No expensive experimental drugs. Nothing!

The best thing is I don’t have to spend endless hours in doctors’ surgeries or hospitals waiting for answers anymore.

I’m proud to say that I haven’t stepped into a doctor’s office for almost a year and a half, which is quite a feat for somebody that had once frequented every family practice in the locale on a regular basis.

The exercises I did (and still do) at home. Sometimes, when I have a moment, I also do them at work, because they’re that short and that easy. And when I have to travel for work, I often find myself doing them on the plane.

They’re great because I can incorporate them into my everyday life with ease without any disruption.

I’ve learned to change my lifestyle. I continue to follow all the instructions. Because by doing this, I know that I’ll be able to maintain a life free of IBS and its crippling symptoms.

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Other than your awful IBS symptoms and unhappiness?

Even in my desperation I was a little skeptical of it all, especially since I’d tried and failed so many other methods, and no doctor I’d visited could help me like I’d hoped they would.

This clear program isn’t made up of anything. It’s based on scientific factual evidence concerning the triggers of IBS.

It’s an easy-to-follow plan, and because it is so easy, it’s not that difficult to include it in your life and make the necessary tweaks in the way you live.

And if you’re anything like me, once you start noticing the differences, you’ll become determined to make it work for you and continue with the program well after the suggested time is up.

Julissa’s program is different to the rest.

It’s so simple. It’s easy to follow and it also offers some step-by-step instructions.

What makes this plan even more unique is that it looks at IBS holistically. It looks at every aspect of IBS and all its triggers. From there, everything is separated into manageable chunks, which make it easy (and even fun) to follow.

Trust me when I say you won’t live to regret this.

I hope that you too can find all the answers for your IBS you’re looking for just like I did.

Here’s to living IBS free forever!

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Believe me, I’ve never been happier and healthier in all my life!

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And in the next few minutes, I’m not just going to share exactly what they found…

I’m going to tell you how you can protect yourself or a loved one in the claws of the “testicular
plague”…

And how you can halt and even REVERSE it’s ravaging effects…

So you can restore that glow of youthful masculine power that you’ve been missing all these years.

What you’ll discover today is not an herbal formula…

It’s not a supplement or a drug…

It’s quite unlike anything you’ve ever heard or seen before.

So stick with me for the next few minutes…

I’ll share how I managed to change everything…

Going from a “3 pump chump” whose libido, desire, and energy were in the sewer…

To a man who routinely wears out my much younger girlfriend…

… by simply eating a delicious, all-natural food you can make for pennies in your own kitchen.

My name is Tim Masterson… I’m 54 years old, an engineer, a health researcher,
and most importantly…

I’m a man who knows what it’s like to feel your libido, energy, and drive slip away…

… and feel hopeless to do anything about it.

It started out with me just noticing that my desire was starting to fade.

Despite having gorgeous girlfriend 15 years younger than me…

With a body that could give a pet rock a raging hard-on…

Most nights I was just too tired and didn’t have the energy for sex.

After a long day of work I struggled to keep my eyes open…

Let alone treat a younger woman to a tornado of pleasure that would leave her breathless and sweaty.

Even when we did have sex I often had a hard time getting hard enough…

… or found myself losing my erection just as the action was heating up.

A lot of nights we’d watch steamy porn videos together which did help me get in the mood…

But usually I was only good for a few pumps before I’d climax…

… and unlike my younger years… I rarely had enough firepower for a second or third round.

Jennifer was supportive at first…

I could feel her slipping away… so I started to compensate in other ways…

Like playing her credit card bills and taking her on expensive vacations…

She even talked me into installing a hot tub on my patio in the backyard.

Pressing out her chest and batting her big, pretty eyes at me.

So one Saturday afternoon, I had a couple of contractors come over and give me a bid…

Jennifer was there to explain her vision of what she thought everything should look like…

I personally wanted to go with a guy who had 30 years of experience…

But Jennifer talked me into hiring a well-muscled contractor who looked to be in his early 30s.

“He’s cheaper and you can save money on the installation…” she said…

I should have headed my instinct because…

Since I had work during the day, I put Jennifer in charge of overseeing the project.

I’d come home after work and notice the guy really hadn’t made much progress.

Jennifer always had a good excuse for why there was a delay…

Either there was a mix up at the lumber yard, or one of the subcontractors delivered the wrong kind of
cement…

…or the company that made the tub accidentally shipped the wrong heater…

My suspicion should have been at an all-time high but I was busy at work and barely had the energy to
think at the end of my day.

I was so clueless, I even started to feel guilty for working so many late nights and not spending enough
time with her…

So on the way home after a really long night at the office… I picked up a sushi tray, a bottle of her
favorite zinfandel, and a dozen roses…

I was excited to surprise her with a late dinner… but as soon as I got in the door…

I heard the noises coming from the living room…

She was screaming like a wild woman and loving every minute of it!

After she stomped on my self-respect and strolled out of my life…

I was left all alone… feeling like a shadow of the man I used to be.

I was sick and tired of seeing my saggy arms and flabby man boobs in the bathroom mirror every morning…

I was tired of seeing my spare tire spill out over my belt, or having to suck in my gut just to
button slacks that used to fit me like glove.

I had enough with the “blah” that constantly blanketed my mood like an endless string of cloudy days.

Blotting out the passion, drive, and purpose I used to be known for!

And I couldn’t stand feeling like less of a man in the bedroom…

Lacking the drive, desire, or firepower to give a woman the eye-rolling passion she craved.

As painful as it was to have the woman I loved betray me in the worst way imaginable…

As much as it stung for her to point blank tell me what a dud I was between the sheets…

There was one small silver lining to that dark cloud…

And it wasn’t going to suddenly get better on it’s own…

I had to face the fact that unless I did something about it…

I was doomed to be a faded version of the man I was… and the man I wanted to be!

So I did what any man in my situation would do.

I joined a gym, threw all the junk food in my fridge straight in the trash, and vowed to get back in shape
or die trying!

For 8 weeks straight I did 4 brutal gym session a week… spending an hour lifting weights and 30 minutes
on a treadmill to nowhere.

I ate a diet of lean meat, complex carbs, fresh vegetables and nuts…

I even made sure to log at least 8 hours of what I thought was quality sleep every night…

Button line, I did EVERYTHING that all the nutrition and fitness experts told me to do…

But after all that effort… nothing changed!

The scale didn’t budge, my belly still bulged out, and my libido was still in the sewer.

And I was left with nothing but achy joints and exhaustion.

“What the hell am I doing wrong?” I thought to myself…

I even started browsing through clinics that provided Testosterone Replacement Therapy or TRT in my area…

But after a little research, I quickly started to have second thoughts that synthetic hormones were the
answer for me

First, there was a review in the Harvard Health Review where medical doctors warned that every man should
weigh his options about TRT…

Because the stakes could not be higher when it comes to your health! [3]

A scary study published in the American Journal of Medicine…

Showed that men on TRT are at 21% greater risk of a heart attack. [4]

Another study published in the Journal of the American Medical Association…

Showed that men on TRT had an increased volume of coronary plaque and higher instance of severe
atherosclerosis…

Two of the leading indicators that a deadly heart attack or stroke could be just around the corner! [5]

I wanted to feel that crackling surge of energy coursing through my veins… just like I
did in my younger years…

But I wasn’t willing to trigger a heart attack or stroke just to get it!

I think if you’re really weighing the risks the same way I was…

I have to admit I was feeling pretty low at this point…

“Face it Tim, you’re getting older and it’s all downhill from
here”… I thought to myself…

I didn’t want to believe it… but all the signs pointed in that direction!

Every fiber in my being wanted me to just cry uncle and accept my fate…

Honestly, if it wasn’t for my pig-headed stubborness… I probably would have.

Deep down inside, I just wasn’t ready to give up on getting my mojo back…

Or reclaiming the youthful energy levels and savage sex drive of my younger years.

I’ve always loved science and had a relentless thirst to understand how things worked…

It’s what drove me to pursue electrical engineering as my college major…

And propelled me to spend 25 years designing microchips for some of the most well-known technology
companies in Silicon Valley…

I figured since all the so-called “experts” had failed… and since the only thing the medical community
offered were expensive drugs…

I’d have to rely on my own grit and determination…

I didn’t even know if a natural, safe and highly effective solution to my problem existed…

All I knew was… if there was a way I could restore my youthful masculine prowess…

Without resorting to dangerous synthetic drugs…

So I threw myself into looking for a solution…

I pored over countless published medical studies…

I reviewed all the clinical research on wide-ranging topics like psychology, endocrinology, and even
neurology…

Most nights, I fell asleep with my head on the keyboard after spending hours reviewing any and every
study I could find…

If it was linked to helping guys like me have a better sex life, look good naked, or surge with all-day
energy… I devoured it!

Finally, after weeks of research, I stumbled on something interesting… a revolutionary scientific study that had gone largely ignored
by the mainstream…

This truly game-changing study was published in the International Review of Cytology [6]…

And it described a kind of runaway scarring attacking your testicles… the very organs that make you a man!

See, as you age, tiny little lesions form on these cells… which attack your testicles and ravage their
ability to function properly.

Now, before you turn age 40 for most men… exercise, diet, and better sleep can still help you keep your
drive and desire roaring.

Because the testicular damage hasn’t gotten bad enough yet.

The problem is… as you age you can start to lose the battle to male decline no matter what you do.

Because the “testicular plague” continues to spread…

… attacking and shriveling more of your healthy, virile cells.

At first, these lesions are microscopic, then they grow and multiply…

By the time you’ve turned 55, the pin-head size lesions can grow to the size of an eraser head…

They can even spread out over the entire surface of your testicles…

Shrivelling the size and potency of the very organs that power your manly drive.

As this scar tissue expands… more and more healthy cells die off.

And your sex drive, energy levels, and erections start to droop like overcooked spaghetti.

Now, while synthetic testosterone might help you in the short run…

In the long run it’s nothing more than a “chemical band-aid”…

Because over time, it can shut down your natural testicle function even further [7]…

Making a bad situation worse!

The science was clear… if I could stop the runaway scarring from shriveling my testicles…

I could restore my drive, energy and vitality totally naturally.

There was just one problem… I had no clue how to do this!

So I dug back into the science to see if I could find a hint…

Which kicked off a few more weeks of combing through stacks of medical studies…

Looking for something, anything that might help me stop this “testicular pandemic” dead in its tracks.

And finally discovered what had been holding back my erections and sex drive this whole time.

Oddly enough, it all breaks down to one tiny little life form.

Did you know that lesions can actually be caused by bacterial infections?

Yeah, I know it sounds weird… but it’s true!

In fact, scientists have known this for decades.

It turns out a bacteria called H. Pylori is responsible for ulcers.

Another bacteria called Staphylococcus Epidermidis is responsible for skin acne.

But what’s even weirder… is that scientists have discovered that many so-called “infections”…

Are not even infections at all.

Instead, they’re simply a disruption of the balance of “good” and “bad” bacteria in your system.

For instance, just in your gut lining… you have more bacterial cells than human cells!

Now, some of these bacterial cells are beneficial… but others can actually be deadly!

The “deadly bugs” produce toxic compounds that inflame and scar your healthy tissues…

But the “good bugs” attack the deadly ones…

Which helps restore your body to health and vitality!

Scientists call these healthy little life-forms “probiotics”.

Now you might have heard of probiotics before…

But trust me, you haven’t heard the half of it!

Because according to the Massachusetts Institute of Technology…

It’s a tiny little life form called Lactobacillus Reuteri or L. Reuteri for short…

It’s a probiotic found in many different kinds of dairy…

And when MIT researchers fed some of these powerful little gut bugs to a group of aging rats…

They had to rub their eyes when they saw the results!

They separated the elderly male rats into two different groups and fed them a diet that mimics a “fast
food” diet that many western men eat…

Loaded up with lots of unhealthy fats, grains, and low in dietary fiber, minerals and vitamin D…

A diet which multiple studies have linked lower testicular volume and weight. [9]

The only difference between the two groups were that half the rats were fed this very special L. Reuteri
strain…

Not only did the rats fed L. Reuteri have normal body weight and increased lean mass…

But their average testicular weight and size was over 47% greater!
[10]

What’s even more stunning… the older the mice were… the more pronounced the difference!

The older rats showed an even greater improvement compared to their brothers…

… even though they were fed the exact same number of calories and nutrients. [11]

Pretty soon, the rats that got the potent probiotics were “getting busy” with the female rats nearly twice
as often!

And younger female rats were just as likely to show mating cues to the rats fed the mojo boosting bacteria.

Now, you might be thinking… “sure, but I’m not a rat!”

And I thought this way at first myself…

But then I did a little more research.

It turns out, scientists have discovered that when you adjust for body size…

… the reproductive organs of all mammals are pretty much identical. [12]

So I thought… “if it could work for rats… maybe it could work for me?”

And that’s when I went straight to Amazon to order up an L. Reuteri probiotic supplement.

Bupkis, nada, not even the slightest hint of a benefit…

My testicles were still skinny, shriveled versions of the plump little eggs I had in my prime…

My belly spilled over my waistline…

I still had embarrassing man boobs, and the muscles on my shoulders, chest, and arms continued to look stringy and weak.

“What the heck am I doing wrong?” I thought to myself…

I was disappointed, but still not ready to give up.

I went back to the scientific literature and carefully combed through the papers.

I looked at the other research on the benefits of probiotic food to try and find a connection.

I remembered that the literature talked about a purified strain of L. Reuteri derived from milk…

It turns out that milk contains something called “prebiotic fibers” that the tiny little gut bugs need to
survive and flourish.

It’s their fuel source… and taking probiotics without also including these prebiotic fibers…

Looking for a way to get active cultures and prebiotic fibers into my body at the same time!

And that’s when I found something truly groundbreaking…

Since ancient times, civilizations around the world have known the power of using fermented foods to enjoy
superior health.

Not only does fermentation help preserve food and keep it from spoiling…

But scientists now know that the secret to the power of fermented foods are the probiotic gut bugs they
contain.

And there is one fermented dairy product that ancient cultures from the Mediterranean to the Yellow Sea
have relied on the centuries…

Yeah, it might sound weird but check this out…

It turns out, Genghis Khan and his army used to carry a form of fermented horse milk called kumis…

To help make his warriors fierce, fearless, and indestructible! [12]

Alexander The Great and his army of Macedonian Hoplites also relied on fermented goat milk as a food
source…

The ancient Aryuvedic texts of India talked about using “curdled milk” to heal intestinal disease and
restore vitality..

“Maybe they were all onto something…” I thought…

The EXACT strain used in the MIT study had been extracted by a special patented process…

And the patent to this technology was owned by a single laboratory.

Big food companies would NEVER use this strain because it costs too much.

Also, I discovered that giant food companies use low-quality, mass-produced dairy…

And that they pack their products with sugar, preservatives, and 17 different known toxic
chemicals. [13]

I knew that those products would just make my shriveled libido and energy levels worse.

It was no simple task to track down the exact strain of L. Reuteri…

And then I actually had to perfect the art of making yogurt.

I was nobody’s idea of a “master chef” so this wasn’t exactly easy.

It took me weeks of trying out different techniques and ingredients…

Carefully documenting how each recipe affected me.

Finally, after about 3 months of trial and error… I stumbled on the perfect recipe…

Within 2 weeks I started to notice big, hard erections greeting me every morning…

My mood lifted and I felt more optimistic and energetic throughout the day…

At the end of just 3 weeks, without making a single change to my diet…

I started to see the outline of my stomach muscles in the bathroom mirror in the morning…

And my pants felt a little looser around my waistline.

At the time, I was travelling back and forth from Asia for my job…

So I couldn’t even get into the gym to lift weights regularly…

I just did a quick 10 minute morning workout routine in my hotel room most days…

And still, each morning I was waking up leaner, more energized, and full of clarity and focus.

In just 12 weeks I dropped 28 pounds of ugly, health destroying belly fat…

… and packed on 7 pounds of dense, savage muscle.

I was running circles around my younger colleagues in the office…

They literally coudln’t keep up with me.

And my boss took notice as well.. giving me a promotion and hefty salary increase.

But that was just the start… soon my youthful body and manly swagger started to earn me a different
kind of attention.

She was a new hire at a bar not far from my place I hit up from time to time…

I was thinking into my phone… tracking scores of the NCAA Basketball Tournament to see how I was faring
in the office pool…

When I heard… “what are you drinking?”

I look up to see this gorgeous woman in tigh-fitting jeans and black tank top…

She couldn’t have been a day over 35 and she’s giving me a lock, I could swear she was being flirtatious.

I brushed it off as wishful thinking at first… “she’s angling for a big tip” I told
myself…

But she kept coming back around… big smile on her face… asking if I “needed anything.”

Soon enough, we’re talking a bit and she’s flipping her hair and arching her back to draw my eyes to her
firm butt and big, beautiful breasts…

I half expected it to be an awkward moment… but instead, I see a knowing glare in her eyes…

A look I’d seen before… like she was flattered…

“I get off in 20 minutes… there’s a cool jazz bar nearby that has great music… wanna come
with me and get a drink?”

I just let a smile tug at the corner of my mouth…

“Let’s do it,” I said coyly…

Soon she’s in her bra and panties… on her knees… her lidded eyes staring into mine as she slides my
boxer briefs down past my knee caps…

The minute I sense her wet tongue on me… there’s a pulse of intense sensation I haven’t felt in years.

My manhood is literally ON FIRE with pleasure…

And my erection is so big, film and full.. I can see my heartbeat in it…

I feel her cool fingers cupping me “down there”…

“Wow, you’ve got big balls?” she squealed spontaneously…

It was the first time I’d noticed too… my boys had plumped up a good 50% bigger!

They were fuller and lower hanging than I even remember in my prime years.

That night, we enjoyed a night of passion that can only be described as epic…

Round after hot sweaty round as I pumped her in every position possible…

And when I climaxed… spraying out at least 7 thick, pearl-white ropes and coating her toe stomach…

“Oh wow, that’s a LOT of CUM!”

Even though I just had one of the most intense orgasms of the past 20 years…

Within minutes I’m ready to go again…

I treated her body to a series of
orgasms so powerful… I gave her cramps!

And when she finally had to push me away… after her body literally couldn’t handle anymore intense
pleasure…

She collapsed and fell into a deep sleep.

Just before I fell asleep.

I felt a surge of something I hadn’t felt since before I caught my ex getting banged like a drum by that
asshole contractor.

And Amanda wasn’t the only one to notice..

Soon everywhere I went I could just feel people treating me differently…

Guys deferred to me like I was the popular kid in high school…

Women’s eye would follow me as I walked past…

I had a kind of cocky stride as I moved that everyone around me could just feel…

Both inside and outside… I’d never looked or felt better!

I was only doing about 40 minutes of exercise a week and other than eating I cup of creamy. delicious
yogurt each day…

I really hadn’t made any changes to my diet!

Now, I wasn’t stuffing my face with Big Macs… but I was eating big portions and going to bed full and
satisfied every night…

Well, it was around this time one of my old college buddies Ben came to town for a work conference…

Ben was the guy in college all the other guys wanted to be…

He was captain of the Rugby team, tall, lean and athletic…

… and used to date all the most gorgeous girls on campus.

But the minute we met up I could tell that time hadn’t been kind to him…

Not only had he gained weight and lost the “pep in his step” that used to define him…

… he just seemed slouched over by that “over 45 slump” so many guys seem to fall into.

I used to look up to him… so seeing him like that was a big let down.

But we still had a great time catching up and talking about the good old days.

A little later in the night Amanda came to join us for a drink and drive me home since I’d had a little too
much fun.

He told me a story I’ve since heard dozen of times…

How he and his wife weren’t logging much time in the horizontal position…

“Seeing the way your girlfriend looks at you… buddy… you’re definitely doing something
right…

I have to admit I felt a surge of pride when he said that…

After all, 20 years before he was the one that got all the pretty girls…

Since he was an old pal I let him on the “gonad boosting yogurt” I’d discovered…

I told him how I’d dropped nearly 30 pounds, packed on muscle, and found a new surge of sexual energy…

… just by eating 1 delicious cup of creamy yogurt each day…

“Jesus, that’s it? he said in disbelief.

“You’re not on some high tech stem cell therapy or taking any hormones?”

“I mean I do about 45-60 minutes of at-home exercise… but yeah it’s pretty much all the yogurt”
I answered.

So I sent it to him… plus the 10-minute testotsterone boosting exercises I developed…

Honestly, I kind of forgot I even gave it to him because he didn’t get back for 6 weeks…

But one Saturday afternoon I heard my phone buzz and saw his message…

“Buddy, this stuff is incredible! I dropped 11 pounds and my wife can’t keep up with
me.

We’re like newlyweds again!”

But that was just the start… one night I was at a cocktail party with Amanda…

When one of her friends Whitney approached me…

“Alright, spit it out… what gives a man your age so much energy?” she
insisted…

It seems her and her husband’s life in the bedroom had kind of hit the skids…

And Amanda must have been talking up how good our sex life was…

After a little prodding I finally just wrote down my recipe on a cocktail napkin…

A few weeks later Amanda came into my living room with a weird look on her face…

I don’t know what you did but they have changed!

I honestly thought they were headed for divorce a few weeks ago.”

Whitney told Elizabeth… Elizabeth told Stacey… Stacey told Deborah…

Pretty soon women all over the city were practically stuffing cash into my pants pockets…

… eager to learn the Manhood Boosting Superfood so they could rekindle the passion in their marriages
too.

After a while I started to compile my recipe into a little manual based on all the questions people
had…

See, while the yogurt is easy to make… it does require a very specific process you have to follow to a
T.

You can mess it up pretty easy if you don’t know exactly where you’re doing…

And it got pretty time-consuming having to explain it to people over and over again…

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I also put together the exercise routines I’d developed and sent those along too…

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Guys I didn’t know started friending me on Facebook and raving about the results they were getting!

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Testicular Size in Aging Mice. PLoS One. 2014; 9(1): e84877.

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Testicular Size in Aging Mice. PLoS One. 2014; 9(1): e84877.

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Testicular Size in Aging Mice. PLoS One. 2014; 9(1): e84877.

C Wang, A Leung, et al. Reproductive aging in the male brown-Norway rat: a model for the human.
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