These foods make you âlookâ as though youâre gaining weight (AVOID)
Mer 30 Mar 2016 16:01:10 CEST
Over the weekend I sent you an email all about
how the "healthy"foods you're eating can end up
acting like a bee sting in your body. Increasing
inflammation and that puffy, swollen look :
About 6,000 people checked it out and we had a
bunch of emails from people saying that it was
the best analogy the ever heard! After all..
If you think you're eating relatively healthy
but you're still bloated and can't seem to lose
fat, then this probably has to do with your body
being inflamed like it's gotten stung by a bee.
It all makes sense in the documentary I sent
out this last weekend. Which is why I'm emailing
If you haven't checked it out yet, make sure you
=> How Eating "Healthy"Foods Can Make You Bloated
And Swollen Like You Got Stung By A Bee..
P.S. Tomorrow I will be sharing a personal story
that I bet most (if not all) of you can relate to.
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