New drink boosts your brain power to unforseen levels

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Wed Apr 24 23:08:12 UTC 2019


ABC Report (Morning Edition)

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12 year old Henry Friedman scores a record 160 IQ


He is now considered one of the worlds smartest after taking this daily


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Raise your IQ levels and brain power with this new brain supplement that will change your life


Many are now begining to use this in their daily lives to imporve focus and overall brain power. 


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