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Dai Kaioushin
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I'm a member of the steroid encyclopaedia's monthly newsletter and today they sent this article which I personaly think is simply not true. What do you all think about this:
So it all began when I became like most of us do at times,
despondent about, "What no gains?" After training for 5
years or more, I had reached that plateau of no more gains
at the age of 22. I decided to seek some advice from a very
large friend of mine called Paul who now works for Chemical
Warfare and also knows my mate from Portsmouth, (small world)
which is where I was hatched and raised.
He put me on deca and sust and his word was true after 7
weeks I had gained size and power which made me happy and
Paul hadn?t steered me wrong, which I was worried about
as he was a friend, but still was his interest in my health
or his pocket?
I took his advice on training and diet and it worked. A year
later again I sought his advice and again I grew, only on a
larger cycle, and no side affects at all; this I believed
was due to him keeping me away from testate and testan 100
as I needed chest NOT breast.
Jumping 7 years now after working in the USA and learning
about gear and educating myself from books, articles and
also seminars, I returned to Britain. I set up base in
Brighton and soon found a hard-core gym - great I thought.
Straight in to running the security of clubs things were
going very well. UntiI I felt the need to get bigger - as
if I was not big enough already! 6' 2" at 246 lbs with
12% body fat. Yep, I looked good!
I had done a few heavy cycles in the States and decided
that this would be my last cycle - famous last words.
So after seeking out the gym's ?Mr. Supplier", he told
me of such a steroid that I would need as it would be
the only thing on this cycle that would satisfy me.
"Orals" I said with suprise and my friend Paul had never
really touched the subject so I thought that they were
no good. After Mr Supplier had fed me with stories of
35-40lb gains and mild loss on completion I jumped at the
Anadrol which came as Oxy something or other.
I was instructed that 2 shots of sustanon a week with 2ml
of deca every 6 days would be ALL I would need would be
3 of these ?magic pills? a day for the first 2 weeks,
losing 1 a week until the last week at 1 a day. So for
6 weeks he said there would be minor side affects, but
his answer to that was to, "........just drink 5 litres
of water a day and you'll be OK!" What a wanker!
So, £350 (about $500) later I was ready.
Day 1:
-----
No worries.
Day 2:
-----
A little sick around food and felt shaky, but otherwise, no
real alarm bells as yet.
Day 3:
-----
Mornings from hell! Sick, sick and more sick! I rang him
up and asked what was happening? "Just have more pasta and
water and you should be fine"
Day 4:
-----
My girlfriend noticed a yellowing of my eyes and looking
bit gaunt. No alarm bells yet!!
Day 5:
-----
Stopped taking them - PERIOD! The stomach pains were just
too much. Just 12 pills gone, what was wrong with me I asked
myself?
Day 6:
-----
By now I have gone COMPLETELY yellow, pissing coca cola and
crapping just fat that floats! Incredible stomach pains and
cramps. I have to go to see my Doctor
Doctor said he believed it to be gall stones and not to
worry as he would arrange an ultra sound within the next
couple of days. My blood pressure too was far to high and
and my heart rate was DOUBLE that of normal. My weight at
the time was 196 lbs. I was alarmed after telling the G.P.
that a week ago I was nearer 246 lbs! He said that gall
stones can do this. Stupid me! I did not tell him about
the gear!
Day 7:
-----
Went to A & E could not wait the pain just to bad doubled
up all the time no sleep. A & E do ultra sound found
nothing, weight down to 189 lbs. I had just lost 7 lbs
in a day I now looked like an aids victim. They decided
to keep me in for observation after I decided to tell
them what I had taken. (brave boy or just smart)
Day 8:
-----
Now bile salts coming through my skin and my skin tears
like tissue paper when I scratch my self because the salts
are itchy as hell and fucking with my mind all I want to
do is rip my skin off. They have to sedate me and put me
on a drip coz I had eaten nothing in 4 days as soon as I
did eat - it comes back up.
Day 9
------
Whilst having a liver biopsy I vomit about 2 pints of blood
over the nurses and the room. The pain was so bad that
they gave me tri base morphine to stop me screaming. My
blood was now orange due to the bile.
My parents were called and told to come to Eastbourne general
hospital asap as I might not make it through the night.
This was due to my elevated heart rate which now had become
2 1/2 times normal even under sedation and they feared that
my heart would explode.
I was told that the anadrol had settled in my liver and
eaten through the bile ducts and the cholesterol tubes
that run through the bile ducts. This caused the fat and
bile to mix which was like contact glue, roadblocking my
liver and forcing various nasty fluids and such to back
flush in to my stomach and this was what I painted the
room with. Part of my liver had collapsed and disintegrated.
Day 10:
------
I still living only due to a through the night plasma exchange,
all new blood, modern tech and being pretty fit.
Otherwise I would be DEAD.
I was in ICU for 2 months whilst they watched my road to
recovery. My lowest weight on day 10 was only 129 lbs. For
the next 2 months I was put on a special diet blanched veg
and chicken no fat salt or sugar, only water and semi skimmed
milk and still on 2 drips with glucose and saline. The
worst thing was during this time my legs were so weak that
I had to have a catheta fitted, I thought that the
embarrassment was nothing compared to the pain. I was
heavily sedated during ICU due to the itching and stomach
pain.
After being in hospital FOR NEARLY 3 MONTHS I was released.
I weighed 154 lbs and was still yellow. For 1 year I was
on strict diet and no drinking or gear or I would be dead.
I had once a month blood tests. It took 15 months for all
of the yellow to go and for me to eat good again, I can now
drink in moderation and 25 months after going to hospital
I felt good at 224 lbs and did my first mild cycle 1 sust
weekly and 1 deca every 9 days and I have made good gains
with no ill effects, so I now only listen to educated
people whom I consider are more interested in seeing me
gain and stay healthy than getting themselves rich.
I currently work with the outreach project in Brighton and
advise young people on food training and steroids most are
18-22 years and already using steroids.
My advise is to firstly build good foundations i.e. muscle
density before using gear. But they are very willing to
put their lives at risk to get bigger, all I try to do is
advise them on my experiences and tell them to educate
themselves and know their own bodies.
So it all began when I became like most of us do at times,
despondent about, "What no gains?" After training for 5
years or more, I had reached that plateau of no more gains
at the age of 22. I decided to seek some advice from a very
large friend of mine called Paul who now works for Chemical
Warfare and also knows my mate from Portsmouth, (small world)
which is where I was hatched and raised.
He put me on deca and sust and his word was true after 7
weeks I had gained size and power which made me happy and
Paul hadn?t steered me wrong, which I was worried about
as he was a friend, but still was his interest in my health
or his pocket?
I took his advice on training and diet and it worked. A year
later again I sought his advice and again I grew, only on a
larger cycle, and no side affects at all; this I believed
was due to him keeping me away from testate and testan 100
as I needed chest NOT breast.
Jumping 7 years now after working in the USA and learning
about gear and educating myself from books, articles and
also seminars, I returned to Britain. I set up base in
Brighton and soon found a hard-core gym - great I thought.
Straight in to running the security of clubs things were
going very well. UntiI I felt the need to get bigger - as
if I was not big enough already! 6' 2" at 246 lbs with
12% body fat. Yep, I looked good!
I had done a few heavy cycles in the States and decided
that this would be my last cycle - famous last words.
So after seeking out the gym's ?Mr. Supplier", he told
me of such a steroid that I would need as it would be
the only thing on this cycle that would satisfy me.
"Orals" I said with suprise and my friend Paul had never
really touched the subject so I thought that they were
no good. After Mr Supplier had fed me with stories of
35-40lb gains and mild loss on completion I jumped at the
Anadrol which came as Oxy something or other.
I was instructed that 2 shots of sustanon a week with 2ml
of deca every 6 days would be ALL I would need would be
3 of these ?magic pills? a day for the first 2 weeks,
losing 1 a week until the last week at 1 a day. So for
6 weeks he said there would be minor side affects, but
his answer to that was to, "........just drink 5 litres
of water a day and you'll be OK!" What a wanker!
So, £350 (about $500) later I was ready.
Day 1:
-----
No worries.
Day 2:
-----
A little sick around food and felt shaky, but otherwise, no
real alarm bells as yet.
Day 3:
-----
Mornings from hell! Sick, sick and more sick! I rang him
up and asked what was happening? "Just have more pasta and
water and you should be fine"
Day 4:
-----
My girlfriend noticed a yellowing of my eyes and looking
bit gaunt. No alarm bells yet!!
Day 5:
-----
Stopped taking them - PERIOD! The stomach pains were just
too much. Just 12 pills gone, what was wrong with me I asked
myself?
Day 6:
-----
By now I have gone COMPLETELY yellow, pissing coca cola and
crapping just fat that floats! Incredible stomach pains and
cramps. I have to go to see my Doctor
Doctor said he believed it to be gall stones and not to
worry as he would arrange an ultra sound within the next
couple of days. My blood pressure too was far to high and
and my heart rate was DOUBLE that of normal. My weight at
the time was 196 lbs. I was alarmed after telling the G.P.
that a week ago I was nearer 246 lbs! He said that gall
stones can do this. Stupid me! I did not tell him about
the gear!
Day 7:
-----
Went to A & E could not wait the pain just to bad doubled
up all the time no sleep. A & E do ultra sound found
nothing, weight down to 189 lbs. I had just lost 7 lbs
in a day I now looked like an aids victim. They decided
to keep me in for observation after I decided to tell
them what I had taken. (brave boy or just smart)
Day 8:
-----
Now bile salts coming through my skin and my skin tears
like tissue paper when I scratch my self because the salts
are itchy as hell and fucking with my mind all I want to
do is rip my skin off. They have to sedate me and put me
on a drip coz I had eaten nothing in 4 days as soon as I
did eat - it comes back up.
Day 9
------
Whilst having a liver biopsy I vomit about 2 pints of blood
over the nurses and the room. The pain was so bad that
they gave me tri base morphine to stop me screaming. My
blood was now orange due to the bile.
My parents were called and told to come to Eastbourne general
hospital asap as I might not make it through the night.
This was due to my elevated heart rate which now had become
2 1/2 times normal even under sedation and they feared that
my heart would explode.
I was told that the anadrol had settled in my liver and
eaten through the bile ducts and the cholesterol tubes
that run through the bile ducts. This caused the fat and
bile to mix which was like contact glue, roadblocking my
liver and forcing various nasty fluids and such to back
flush in to my stomach and this was what I painted the
room with. Part of my liver had collapsed and disintegrated.
Day 10:
------
I still living only due to a through the night plasma exchange,
all new blood, modern tech and being pretty fit.
Otherwise I would be DEAD.
I was in ICU for 2 months whilst they watched my road to
recovery. My lowest weight on day 10 was only 129 lbs. For
the next 2 months I was put on a special diet blanched veg
and chicken no fat salt or sugar, only water and semi skimmed
milk and still on 2 drips with glucose and saline. The
worst thing was during this time my legs were so weak that
I had to have a catheta fitted, I thought that the
embarrassment was nothing compared to the pain. I was
heavily sedated during ICU due to the itching and stomach
pain.
After being in hospital FOR NEARLY 3 MONTHS I was released.
I weighed 154 lbs and was still yellow. For 1 year I was
on strict diet and no drinking or gear or I would be dead.
I had once a month blood tests. It took 15 months for all
of the yellow to go and for me to eat good again, I can now
drink in moderation and 25 months after going to hospital
I felt good at 224 lbs and did my first mild cycle 1 sust
weekly and 1 deca every 9 days and I have made good gains
with no ill effects, so I now only listen to educated
people whom I consider are more interested in seeing me
gain and stay healthy than getting themselves rich.
I currently work with the outreach project in Brighton and
advise young people on food training and steroids most are
18-22 years and already using steroids.
My advise is to firstly build good foundations i.e. muscle
density before using gear. But they are very willing to
put their lives at risk to get bigger, all I try to do is
advise them on my experiences and tell them to educate
themselves and know their own bodies.
