I know you’ve seen the commercials for Enzyte - The once-a-day tablet for natural male enhancement ™ in which Bob, a rather happy fellow, is made to appear in various situations (pool party, meeting with Japanese businessmen, racing a car) with a huge smile on his face. This smile is supposed to represent his apparently rock hard penis.
These ads are far worse than anything Viagra has come up with.
I like Enzyte Bob. That big shit-eatin’ grin never fails to crack me up. Also, the simple fact that American society has become so crude and debased that we’ve got penis pills being hocked on commercial television never fails to bring a warm glow to my heart.
According to the Enzyte website, enzyte is a treatment for ‘low quality’ (not as firm, not as large, not as sustainable as before) erections. Not full on impotance, but not penis enlargement, either.
I concur with the OP, I HATE those commercials. There’s something insanely creepy about ‘Enzyte Bob’.
The comercials are vaguely creepy but I’m surprised no one has mentioned the positive message they include. Bob gets male enhancement of some sort from these penis pills and stays with his average wife of about his own age. It is promoting family values and respect for the desires of your wife.
Now, these commercials have been my most hated penis-commercials for like two years running, but I must say I think they’ve been dethroned by the weird-ass enlargement one with the guy cutting all the sausage. Eek.
I hate those goddamn ads. I’d like to rip Boner Bob’s hard-on off at the roots and beat his teeth out with it. Let’s see how long he keeps smilin’ then.
Well, sure. But Mrs. Bob looks put upon. She looks as though she’s worn out and must keep her husband appeased so that he keeps his mind off sex. Sex has become such a chore, although the orgasms have been mind-blowing.