Men Only fruit mixture triggers hard wood in 93 of men

From: "Men Only" <milwaukee@politeborrow.sa.com>
Date: Sat, 15 Apr 2023 15:26:16 -0500
Subject: fruit mixture triggers hard wood in 93% of men
Research shows that nearly 60% of men between 40 and 70 experience
“hardness” issues at some stage…

Yet according to new research fresh out of Harvard, it doesn’t have
to be that way…

They recently found a specific combination of nutrients which, when
blended together, will trigger thick, hard wood in as little as 2
minutes…

And even better, you can find these exact nutrients in your local
grocery store…

Discover them here:

>> Harvard’s natural “stiffening tonic” quickly hardens up men
of all ages
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Skeptical? 

I was too when this information landed on my desk this morning…

Yet when I saw the science behind this powerful “stiffening tonic”
I had to admit it was worth giving it a try (plus it only costs
pennies to make)…

It works by removing the root cause of a man’s failure to perform in
bed…

Which is NOT blood circulation, low T or anything else you might hear
about…

Instead, it’s a sinister “blockage” in your smooth muscle which
can be removed in minutes by simply drinking the powerful nutrients in
this tonic…

And the good news is, you can try it yourself as soon as tonight:

>> Fruit tonic triggers sudden hard wood for 93% of men
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