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      I dedicate this to my brother Mark and my son Mike. You’re both in my heart. Max respect, Charlie.

      I would also like to thank my good friend Alan Rayment for all his hard work in supporting this book. With me in a cage I am unable to do all I wish to do in my restricted life. Alan did a lot to make it possible. Max respect, brother.

      Nobody wants to die!

      So why do people let themselves go?

      Why kill yourself off?

      Stop and think, get fit and strong!

      Even a good shag will burn the calories off and pump your heart!

      There is no excuse – you know it!

      Now believe what I tell you all – stay clear of steroids. You don’t need them. Plus they shrivel your cock and fuck up your internal organs. My way will do the trick. Plenty of porridge, and lots of self-belief.

      Don’t forget to drink plenty of fluids. Drink plenty, sweat and piss it out. And, if you’re ever in trouble and you can’t get any liquids, drink your piss! You have to survive. Do anything to survive. Life is precious. Life’s a dream. Life’s very short. Don’t waste it. And die a good-looking old git!

      My best wishes to all!

      (Except those fat, smelly, lazy sods who give us humans a bad name)

      CONTENTS

      Title Page

      Dedication

      Supporters of Solitary Fitness

      Introduction

      Solitary Commitment

      Solitary Stretch

      Solitary Basics

      Solitary Dynamics – Upper Body

      Solitary Dynamics – Back

      Solitary Abs

      Solitary Legs

      Solitary Neck

      Solitary Way

      Solitary Cleanse

      Solitary Diet

      Solitary Cow Punch

      Solitary Organ

      Solitary Fat Loss

      Solitary Oils

      Solitary Tips

      Solitary Extras

      Also by Bronson

      Copyright

       SUPPORTERS OF SOLITARY FITNESS WRITE

      ALAN RAYMENT – READING SOLITARY FITNESS TURNED MY LIFE AROUND

      My name is Alan Rayment. I am from Crowle in North Lincolnshire. I am a bilateral amputee and a wheelchair user. I suffered from leg ulcers on both legs for ten years, and then contracted the deadly bug MRSA and had to have my left amputated. What a terrible shock it was to me as I was a long-distance truck driver at the time. Was my career over? I wasn’t sure. I spent three months in hospital and in total had ten operations and lost nearly two stone in weight. I left hospital in December that year and that’s when the hard work started.

      I learned to walk with a prosthetic left limb and everything seemed to be going great. Just after summer I had learned to stand and walk with crutches. It was an amazing feeling to be walking again, my right leg was taking a lot of pressure at the time and the ulcer was getting worse. I was experiencing tremendous pain in my left leg but I battled through. I got a new job as a Transport Manager at the firm I use to drive for and working took my mind off the pain.

      I had to stop learning to walk as my left leg was giving me so much pain; I was taking so many painkillers that at times I was not really with it. I was admitted to hospital and told only hours later that my leg ulcer had MRSA. I was devastated: the ulcer was so bad and painful, I was in excruciating pain and I knew what laid ahead for me. I wasn’t looking forward to it.

      I had my right leg amputated below my knee and everything went extremely well. I was discharged from hospital after only two weeks, but this time I was in a wheelchair. My main aim was to walk again no matter what it took. The leg was healing well and I was back at work, but then another shock came in December when I had a car accident. My car left the road and slid into a drain and sank. I had to break the window to get out. I swam to the side of the drain and waited for assistance. The fire and ambulance crew came to the rescue. It was a cold freezing December evening and I couldn’t believe my luck. I shouldn’t be here today. My right stump had been injured in the accident and it didn’t look too good as my wound had opened up.

      The following year I spent working, hoping my leg would heal below my knee, but it didn’t look good. I spent a full year with dressings on my leg, and the pain had crept back in. All I wanted to do was get measured up for another prosthetic limb and get walking again, but it wasn’t to be. I visited a surgeon and asked him to amputate my leg above my knee; I knew I still had a chance to walk again, although I was told it was going to be extremely hard as I would have no knee joints. I had the operation and my leg healed within 28 days. I was excited that I was going to be measured up for my right leg, and things were looking up.

      I had put on a lot of weight and I felt really uncomfortable with myself. I knew I had to be strong and fit if I wanted to give walking my all, and I had to lose some of the excess pounds. I was nearly two stone overweight so there was a lot of work to do.

      I asked myself a few questions. Should I go to a gym? Will it cost me a fortune? Would people stare at me? I concluded that I needed a programme I could follow in my own home. I bought a book, Solitary Fitness, by Charles Bronson. I had read about Charlie and I knew how fit and strong he was, and I wanted to be strong like him. Charlie has achieved so much and I knew just how serious he was about fitness.

      118 Push ups in sixty seconds!

       1790 Sit ups in 1 hour!

       This is amazing!

      I started to read and it was incredible – just what I needed. The book was easy to follow I started the exercises in my own home on the kitchen floor. There was nobody to stare at me and it was free. I followed the book step by step just as Charlie said. I did the exercises every day, sometimes twice a day.

      After only a few weeks I was getting strong and I had even managed to lose some of the weight I had gained since being in my wheelchair. The book was like my bible. I swear by it – it helped me through some extremely tough times.

      I learned to walk during two years at physio, but I found it very difficult as I was experiencing a lot of pain in my groin and on the ends of my stumps. I had a long chat with my physio assistant and she told me that, although I was doing really well, if I wanted to go long distances I would still have to use my wheelchair. This made me question why I was putting so much effort into walking

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