Should Brad Pitt Now Chop His Balls Off in an act of Self-Butchery?

“I think scars are sexy because they mean that you made a mistake that led to a mess.”
– Angelina Jolie
As you are obviously aware from the screaming headlines and talking heads on Hollywood gossip TV shows, Brad Pitt’s wife actress Angelina Jolie just had a double mastectomy to remove both her breasts because she was terrified of possibly getting breast cancer.
As the medical authorities tell us that 90% of all men will suffer or “get” prostate cancer in their lifetime, will Mr Pitt follow in his wife’s footsteps and self-castrate himself so as not to get cancer?
This is all lunacy, you know.
Jolie, like many women, has been terrified into a state of total obedience to the cancer industry.
She carries the BRCA1 gene, and she has been lied to and told this gene gives her an “87% chance of breast cancer”.
It’s a complete lie, of course: Cancer is never a matter of “chance” or “luck.”
It’s a matter of cause and effect. Genes can be turned on or off by food, two simple nutritional supplements and lifestyle choices.
I’ve preached for years, screaming from the rooftops that you can “Cancer-Proof your body in 97 days or less” by adopting a plant-based diet, including zero dairy product ingestion, eliminating all red meat, pork and chicken consumption, walking for 45 minutes every day and taking six immune system and hormonal supplements..
Obviously, Ms, Jolie and Mr. Pitt did not hear me, or worse, did not heed my words.
Instead, Ms. Jolie has written an impassioned “Opinion Piece” published in the prestigious New York Times explaining her actions.
I nearly threw up when I read it.
Not for her love of self-mutilation, but for what all this will do to so many wonderful young women out there who “look up” to Ms. Jolie as a role model and admire her film and charity work, saving innocent children from orphanages around the world, which is certainly to be admired.
Jolie’s piece in the New York Times cited risk numbers as key to her decision. She said that doctors told her she had an “87% risk of breast cancer.” Her solution? Undergo three months of surgical procedures and have her breasts cut out.
But the really sad (as if there could be anything sadder about this story) part about all this is that Angelina Jolie was lied to. She didn’t have an 87% risk of breast cancer in the first place. All the women reading her NYT op-ed piece are also being lied to. Here’s why.
Even Jolie, with her BRCA1 gene that’s linked to breast cancer can quite easily follow a dietary and lifestyle plan suppressing BRCA1 gene expression. It’s not rocket science. It’s not even difficult. It can be done with simple foods that cost a few dollars a day. Those foods include raw citrus, resveratrol (red grapes or red wine), raw cruciferous vegetables, omega-3 oils and a super antioxidant called “curcuminoid”. These same foods also help to prevent heart disease, diabetes, Alzheimer’s and other chronic diseases.
It’s all cause and effect. You are either living a pro-cancer lifestyle and therefore growing cancer, or you’re living an anti-cancer lifestyle and keeping cancer in check so that it never becomes a problem. Cause and effect is what results in either the growth of cancer tumors or the prevention of cancer tumors. There is no “luck” involved.
On July 12, 2007, a study of 2,514 breast cancer victims published in the New England Journal of Medicine (the “Holy Grail” of all medicine and research) showed zero correlation – let me repeat that: ZERO CORRELATION – between the BRCA gene and breast cancer.)
Dr Gad Rennert, M.D. and his team of scientists concluded:
“Breast Cancer-specific rates of death among Israeli women are similar for carriers of a BRCA founder mutation and non-carriers.”
There IS NO BRCA horror gene out there at all! The body handles them all with it’s immune system capacities! Trust it! Read more…


Rumors flew several years ago when Simon Cowell lost his moobs and speculation swirled as to whether he had undergone gyecomastia surgery or used other means.



Dear Wayne,
Dear Wayne,
