I have been taking MH's walnut buds now for over a year. I exude sex. The blossoming reproductive power of the mighty black walnut tree, trapped inside tiny round buds which I ingest daily, has filled up my body with an unholy ability to make women oggle me at any time of the day or night. I get hit on constantly by the TILF's, MILF's and GILF's back home in Florida, no matter if am in Versace sweats or the latest Armani collezione. Its not my marble plated pecs, my washboard abs, cannonball delts, thunderous quads, not my Rockin' Republic jeans which show off my bulging easter eggs, and supreme hinder. No, it is the power of Nature, sheer reproductive might that is confined in a tiny sphere, picked when just about to explode forth and spread its sacred seed to the four winds. I feel like a new man, but I am only 27. What, pray tell, will happen a year from now if I keep imbibing these aphrodisiac atom bombs? Parts of me shuddder in anticipation.

I will keep you posted.

Conduct yourselves accordingly.

That is all.

TheADONIS

P.S. Slim and trim(at a new mystery weight that I will unveil on December 25th, in honor of Jesus birthday) using nothing but MH's herbal magic and good ole fashioned living as nature intended. I rule.