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Time to get Summer Sexy!!!

 Spring is here! Awe! I love the heat, the sun, the bikinis and the broad chests and six-eight packs of abs! What I hate stubborn stocking stuffer cellulite, christmas cookie cankles, and a tummy full of jelly. While some fat can be fabulous, a lot is not healthy. Let's spring into fitness together! 

My favorite products for getting summer sexy in the spring! Right after I shower for a boost of energy and to firm up my thighs while I'm still wet and dripping... I rub on a bit of fabgirl firm! It works like a gentle jack hammer! Cellulite disappears in days without exercise but this gives me the energy I need to increase my workout too!

For my belly and bum, and for my arms to look defined a coffee cream helps me get the body of my dreams! Antiaging and delicious smelling!
For on the go and to remember the names of each hottie that hits on me when I'm catching rays by the lake a source of antioxidents to boost the brain, keep cancer and skin damage at bay, these bars are so good I eat them by the dozen!!!! 
For when I've indulged or just feel like being a bit of a tease not ready to reveal more than I need, for feeling girly and hoping my eyes and personality are all someone special will need to want to get closer to me: 
For a calm sort of day that still melts fat away I always take CLA.
Great for getting fat and allergies to convert from energy stores.
For those whom exercise is a bore and eating healthy a chore, candida or microbes may be to blame for the cravings you have for sodas and more. If that's your problem and your feeling really tired take some of these to start getting your healthy super wired!
Above all: Remember YOU ARE GORGEOUS. Have confidence. Strut your stuff this summer. Makes some waves, make a splash and have fun!
















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