How did a geeky kid, switch from high pitched girly voice,
to a deep manly timbered voice in 5 days!

From the Desk of Mike London
9:43 AM Big Pine Key, FL USA

I know you may have noticed the sound of your own voice.

You may have caught yourself answering someone and thinking, wow, was that me? What must they think??? I know I have. It was sheer embarrassment. At times you forget about it and just ignore your own strange sounding inflections, but...

here's the thing...

People treat you differently when your voice is consistently, deep, crisp and reassuring. You could tell them the sky was pink and you would still get a different response than you would if your voice was feeble, squeaky or even female sounding.

Believe me....I know.


The other day, I was told by a girl that she considers me to be one of the most perfect guys she ever met.

Am I perfect? Far from it, but a deep, crisp, powerful (not loud, just resonant) voice, infects people with a kind of permanent and sincere trust and affection for you. Especially women, it's  hard wired into their brains!

...Hi

Im Mike London.



I present you with a couple of simple Exercises and some things that you must do to condition your voice box. These are temporary measures and once you have zeroed in on that deep, crisp voice, within a week, you wont need to continue the treatment.

Read more about this miracle treatment below. But right now, I want to tell you a little about myself and how this shocking discovery came about.

In November 2006 I was muddling my way through life.
I was going to class and stuff. I didn't really have a social life nor did I want one.

I was definitely not the "jock" type as you can see from my picture above. I was not particularly popular, in fact I was quite a reject.

I didn't see myself as a reject, but I knew how to call a spade a spade and life on campus was pretty traumatic.

It never occurred to me in a million Sundays, that I would transform myself that year, into something totally different.

A completely new animal.

The events that led to my actions were mundane.

Mary, her real name, turned me down when I asked her if she wanted to come out Friday night. I wasn't expecting her to say yes and I don't even know why I asked her.

But when she turned me down, I do remember feeling uncharacteristically furious about it. I was delirious with rage, not at her, but with my life, the way things were shaping up. The way the world was telling me that my unfolding future would pan out.

I was smart, a good student. I knew I would get a pretty good job. I wasn't worried about that.

But something inside of me just screamed...NO MORE

I was a 80 pound weakling with nothing going on. NOTHING.

A man is not a robot.

A man needs more than just work and study, to live a well rounded life.

A man needs to feel valuable, desired by women and respected by his peers.

Thats obvious, but it never occurred to me until that life changing day, that my voice, despite my other problems, was the key to re-inventing myself.

You can dress different, you can act different, you can add some weight, so you don't look so small, you can get a new hair style, or get contact lenses but eventually, none of those things work for one single reason. ...they are superficial changes.

I remember finding a quiet place in the college library, way in the back, after my exchange with Mary.

I wanted to crawl under a rock. I wanted to die. I wanted to be invisible, because I knew she was going to tell her friends and word would spread. I knew within hours, I would be getting snickers behind my back and comments that I was going to have to find a way to ignore. I knew the afternoon was going to be hell in class as I became the "in crowds" source of entertainment for the week.

As these fearful thoughts bounced around in my brain there in that library, I started to cry. It was unstoppable. My face flushed red and my tears were falling so easily...I never cried! It made me so mad. I felt even more wussy, even more mad.

There was nobody around.

The place was deserted, I just let it flow. I didn't care, I was in such misery. After 30 minutes my emotions subsided, I just sat there, looking blankly at a bunch of books sitting on the table I was seated at. I dried my tears and was spent. I was done crying and was just sitting there, the fear beginning to loom in the back of my mind again, as I realized soon, I was going to face direct ridicule and laughter at my actions that day for asking Mary out. Like I don't have a right to try!

I remember to this day, how starkly the word "VOICE" echoed in my mind. Like there was something telling me "VOICE, VOICE, VOICE"

I was looking at these pile of books and it was only obvious after I saw the word "VOICE" on one of the books, that my mind was echoing that word.

I immediately picked the book up. "Voice Timber" by Peter Anderson, published 1909, Tucador publishing house. Out of circulation after only 6000 copies.

I suddenly wanted to read it. I read the front cover, then the back cover. I read every single word before I even opened the book. I savored every word. I didn't know what I was looking for, but I knew I had something here. It was one of those moments in life, that I knew...just knew, was some sort of turning point.

I began to consume and digest this authors words. I was like a mental vacuum cleaner, sucking up every scrap of information I could get.

I forgot about class that day. In fact I was so motivated, I quit class for 4 days. I just didn't turn up until the following week. I was too busy. rebuilding my life. The way it looked to me, this was much more important than the Math test I skipped. To tell the truth, I just cut myself a break, I just decided that I didn't want to face the snide comments and ridicule. I just didn't need it.

Sometimes, no matter how committed and dutiful you are to your job or study, you just gotta say, hey, it is time for a time out.

During those days in my dorm, something strange happened.


The book Voice Timber by Peter Anderson was quite a remarkable book. But it didn't do what I hoped it would do. Give me a deeper, quality voice. What Mr Andersons book did do however, was allow me to investigate my own avenues. It gave me ideas I didn't even think were possible.


By the second day I began to notice a distinct control over the timber of my voice. I tried 3 different ideas and the one that worked was the last. I could literally "will" my voice deeper after doing the exercises I had developed there in the privacy of my own room. These exercises created an environment in my voice box that felt like my chest was vibrating when I talked.

It felt beefed up and raring to go. I had a command over my voice that I had never felt before. It was a permanent change. There was resonance and timber!

During those 4 days, I was actually physically "working out" my larynx, like a body builder works out his biceps. Well...not quite, I was working out certain muscles that lengthened and loosened my vocal chords. These muscles in the neck forced the voice box to become relaxed.

This is not about singing lessons! Believe me I can't sing.

This is about forcing the Larynx to relax, by strengthening certain muscles in the neck. When these specific muscles are buffed, your voice box relaxes all the time because it is not working to support your posture.

It may sound ludicrous, but your vocal chords are a group of muscles and many people with weak voices actually rely, in part, on their vocal chords to hold their neck up!

Astonishing!!!

That is why I was thanking Mr Anderson in my prayers....because he explained these concepts to me.

Once I could see this treatment working, I was exctatic!!! I did the exercises as often as I could over the 4 days.

Each day brought a new, more powerful level of voice resonance and power. I remember standing in my dorm room, saying the word,

QUALITY VOICE! QUALITY VOICE!

The room echoed like never before in it's hundred and something years of existence. There was a powerful back wash of sound as I heard MY OWN voice! I could feel the reverberations deep in my chest, after only a few days of doing the exercises. AMAZING!!!

Even guys with squeamish voices like me, sound cool sometimes. Like for example in the mornings, even before I discovered this miracle treatment for high pitched voice, I could wake up half asleep and speak with a nice deep timber in my tone. But usually by 8am or a few hours after I wake up, my normal, typical voice comes back. A tight, little, high pitched squeal.

After I did these exercises and conditioned my voice box, the old me went away. Completely gone. I spoke with a nice deep timber, all day long. I could say goodnight to my mom at 10pm  over the phone and my voice held up. Still strong, still reverberating and resonant.

The first time I spoke on the phone to my mom, when she heard me, she didn't recognize me LOL She refused to believe it was me. She kept asking who it was. Despite my assurances, it took her over ten minutes to get over it. When she finally accepted it, she was hysterical, she was asking me if I was doing drugs!!!!!!! I just laughed it off and told her I was maturing.

The day I returned to school, I had the truant officer to face. Now...you gotta remember how I looked back then. It was only 4 days of these exercises and my voice sounded like I was a 200 pound body builder. It was deep, supple and smooth. It was amazing if I do say so myself. But the way I looked simply didn't fit the way I sounded. It was kinda ridiculous. Like putting a set of truck air horn's into a little 4 cylinder car. It was a shock! I looked like a kid, even at 18, but my voice sounded like a fully grown, (sexy hehe) man.

Nevertheless, this was the new me. I was not making any apologies. I spoke with my full timber and resonance. The truant officer, (Miss Leem, a 22 year old blond hottie that was the poster girl for hot teachers) was completely disarmed after I spoke for 30 seconds. It was awesome.

She sat there actually behaving subordinate to me! It was a real turn on! She shot me a question, the minute I answered, in a low, cool, relaxed voice, her business like facade dropped to the floor. She was putty in my hands. And I looked like a kid!!!

I remember turning up to class. I strolled in. I looked the same, but something was different. The lecturer came in a few seconds after me so there was no time for the "crowd" to snicker or say anything to me about my asking Mary for a date. I didn't care now anyway,

I was confident as hell!

The art history lecture was pretty mundane and boring, however, when Mr Hobson asked the class for hands, to answer when Jackson Pollock painted "Blue Poles" (a painting) I casually put my hand up and answered the question correctly. However, sitting in the back of the auditorium,
my resonant voice traveled acoustically through the auditorium. Nobody recognized the voice and they all turned to look who it was after I finished speaking!! It was hilarious to me because of the impact I was having! There were murmurs, but no snickering!

The rest of that first day was a blur. But it was the beginning of the rest of my life. I was still a dweeby, skinny dude, but I was definitely a man. That day, Mary's friend, Brittany, who heard I had asked Mary out,
came up to me and asked me if I was free Friday night! OMG!!

I said...HELL YEAH... In a confident, deep and resonant voice. She giggled LOL :)

Over the break, I developed my vocal chords to the fullest extent. The amazing thing was that these exercises, this amazing treatment, not only gave me the voice that even a professional "voice over guy" would envy, but it got rid of my "pencil neck geek" look. My neck and shoulders also responded to the work I did over that break. By the time I returned, early in 2007, I was a completely new type of guy.

I was one of those cool dudes. I had a new wardrobe and contacts, and I also had my ears pinned, in a day surgery. My shoulders were bigger, but it was my neck that really gave the impact. My pencil neck was now a thick strong muscle group that aesthetically looked good too!

But look, this isnt about work outs or building up your body. I did do that because my voice just didn't match how I looked. You may or may not have an awesome body already. But if you want a thick, heavy, low voice, I can guarantee you will find it in my results getting report.

"A Deeper Voice- Right Away!"©

The girls
No kidding dude, women place a massive subconscious importance on how a man sounds. Forget dating techniques, forget body building, forget diets man, women want power. They desire power in a man. Plain and simple. It is the Universal aphrodisiac. A powerful deep, crisp voice that resonates absolutely SCREAMS UNDENIABLE POWER! Even if they don't like how you look, there is some undeniable force, that draws a woman to a man with a deep voice. 


In the past, I have walked into a club, whispered a few mellow words into a pretty womans ear and literally owned her within minutes. It's not about what you say, the words mean nothing, it is how you say it or more to the point..how you sound saying it!

Click any of the download links, to get a powerful voice at your command, not just intermittently, this doesn't come and go. This is a permanent solution to your squeaky voice problem. Once you learn how to focus in on it, you can stop doing my treatment. The voice stays with you forever.



They ALL dig a manly voice. The key is to be consistent. To always have that voice. That is what I believe I have for you here. A permanent cure for a squeaky voice. It is easy and simple to accomplish within a few days.

But since perfecting my system and packaging it for people to use, I have uncovered an interesting piece of software, that really assist the process. You need clinical feedback. When you follow my treatment instructions, you may have a hard time deciphering what is going on. The software below, actually gives you that accurate and necessary feed back. It also has a cool keyboard to play with. But you can record with it to measure your voice. (You will need your own mic on your pc)

On its own this software is useless. But with my instructions, this software becomes a valuable tool because you can record your voice every day as you practice my technique and it will give you accurate numerical feedback about stress elements.





This is a digital download. You get it right away after payment.
No waiting for the mail.

You can start putting it into practice 3 minutes from now.

I will include a free copy of Adobe acrobat which is the web standard for reading books on the web. Directly after payment, you must hit the "return to merchant" button to be redirected to my secure download area where you will get access to...

"A Deeper Voice- Right Away!"©


PLUS

Voice Tutor software
Which will allow you to technically test your daily results as your voice loosens and crispens up.

Note: If you are running a Mac, you will not be able to use the software, however the main instructions you will have no problems downloading. The software is useful but not essential to getting my results.



A time sensitive offer!!