Could It Really Be Possible For Normal Guys To Build Head-Turning Muscle, Demolish Stubborn Fat, And Ramp Up Their Sexual Performance Just From Running 16 Minutes Per Week?
The Answer Is Yes…Breakthrough Research Has Confirmed A 530% Increase In Growth Hormone Following This Brand New Anabolic Running Trick…
What if I told you conventional “running workouts” are secretly sabotaging your fitness levels, piling on belly fat and killing your testosterone production…
Would you believe me?
What if I told you a simple 16-minute per week trick could give you the results you crave like more muscle mass, less belly fat, better overall fitness and more testosterone pumping vascularity than a seasoned gladiator?
Would you think I’m crazy?
Well first, let me introduce myself…
Hi. I’m Joe LoGalbo and training for a half marathon almost ruined my marriage. This popular fitness “practice” not only killed my fun in the bedroom, but destroyed my physique and shattered my confidence as a man. It got so bad, my beautiful, newlywed wife accused me of falling out of love with her.
Until one lucky day, I stumbled upon a weird Anabolic Running trick so mind-blowingly simple and powerful, it was like a shot of testosterone straight into my veins. In fact, one study uncovered this same Anabolic Running trick could boost your growth hormone levels by 530%. (1)
It’s that potent.
If You’re A Man Who Wants To Remain A King In The Bedroom, Who Wants More Testosterone, And More Vigor Between The Sheets While Sporting A Ripped, Vascular Body In Only 16 Minutes Per Week… Keep Reading.
I would just hate for you to fall into the same feminizing-trap that millions of men fall into on a yearly basis…
Again, this testosterone-pumping trick is simple to use and takes 16 minutes per week. And if you’re thinking this is some type of basic interval training program, please think again.
It dates back over 10,000+ years and was enjoyed unintentionally by our ancient ancestors. The real paleo hunters of their day.
Now, I know this might seem kind of out there and far fetched…
Yet, hear me out, lean in and open your mind. I’d just hate for you to be one of the 7.4 million men in this country who are slowly feminizing themselves inside and out. Especially if you want to build the head turning physique you deserve with more testosterone than a UFC fighter about to step in the ring.
But first, I feel the need to let you in on how this 26-year old newlywed almost lost it all. I know what you may be thinking…How the heck did running kill your marriage and ruin your physique? Sounds crazy? Maybe…However, I would hate for you to make the same mistakes I did.
It’s still so fresh in our minds. My wife and I were in the non-stop love-making phase of our marriage. Didn’t matter the time of day, I was ready for action.
Until one day, 2 weeks into my half-marathon training, my exciting sex life hit a brick wall. Why? How? A complete “malfunction” on my end of the bed…
One incident became two… two became three… three became four… My best buddy was down for the count and I was freaking out.
And when I did “get it up,” sex was more of a hurry than a pleasure. It felt like a job, like I was pretending. I eventually stopped trying. I hated every minute of it because the embarrassment was too much… I felt smaller than an ant. Not worthy to be called a man.
Here I Was, A 26-year Old Newlywed With A Lifetime Of Marriage Down The Road and I Couldn’t Do The Deed.
I was just left there, holding myself in my hand with barely a clue how to fix things. It’s like my body lost the operator’s manual. Then the questions started flying through my head…
“Is my wife going to leave me?”
“Will I have to take Viagra for the rest of my life?”
“Do I have low testosterone?
“Should I just take steroids?”
These were supposed to be the most testosterone-driven years of my life… Yet here I was apologizing to my wife after countless failed attempts. To make matters worse, my body went from hard to squishy…
Some would even say “doughy”. I noticed this around my pecs and especially my love handles. Which baffled me because my diet was spot on. I remember staring at myself in the mirror after I woke up and pinching the fat hanging off my midsection…
I Spent Weeks Running To “Get In Shape” But I Looked Worse Naked Than When I Started…
I didn’t even look like a guy who worked out.
And to top it off, my strength was disappearing right before my eyes like dust in the wind. Like I traveled back to the future. Only to be that newbie beginner in the gym without a clue.
I was beaten down. Ashamed and frustrated.
Instead of getting shredded… my body looked like this guy.
Instead of becoming more fit with energy to spare, I became
weak and tired most of the day…
And for the cherry on top… my libido, the very essence of what makes us men, went down the rabbit hole.
Training for this half-marathon was ruining my life. But I’m not a quitter. That’s why I refused to throw in the towel…
I wanted answers… I knew if I was struggling, there had to be a fix. How could my body forget what to do? How can my DNA just forget what being a man is all about?
And then the worst thing that could’ve ever happened did…
It was a Saturday night. We went out to our favorite restaurant, grabbed some dessert and came home ready to get the party started. We slipped into bed, got cozy and I completely failed to launch…
My wife got up, sat at the edge of our bed and BURST into tears.
She accused me of not being attracted to her anymore.
Which wasn’t the case one bit. She’s beautiful.
Yet worst of all, she accused me of falling out of love with her. Like it was a mistake for me to get married.
I was devastated.
That night I laid in bed like a caged animal. I was done and fed up. I had enough of dealing with this problem.
The next day I vowed to myself to fix this biological kink inside my body. It became my mission to find a solution…
And the more I dug into the research, the more studies began popping up on running and your male hormones. Which had me thinking… “aren’t runners supposed to be the fittest athletes on the planet?”
I continued to click through several images of male runners on my computer. I was shocked at the amount of man-boobs and “skinny-fat” physiques flashing across my screen. To be honest, I couldn’t tell the difference between a “runner” and a couch potato.
And Then It Hit Me… Have Cardio Workouts Been Feminizing Men At Epidemic Proportions?