My story

Intimidated with my lack of presence, connectivity with my John Thomas and emotionally disappointed with myself, I struggled with my identity and inability as a male wanting to please, but unable to perform. I like many others had subscribed to the belief that the drugs being promoted pre-surgery would help my penis rise to the occasion post-surgery, and that life would return to near normal for me down-under. The excited stories of huge results, egos beyond their dreams and male bravado seduced my mind into thinking I too now needed some help from the pharmaceutical companies.

So, ka-ching … I booked an appointment to see my doctor and purchased my script for drug A. I followed the instructions and proceeded into the game of life to quickly find out that drug A did not actually work, it was awkward to plan, a little alcohol affected the mood but also muted the drugs effect, spontaneity went out the window as it was not possible… so after three months of failed attempts, different chemical drugs, multiple cluster headaches and skin rashes on my legs, I went back to the surgery and spoke to my GP doctor.

My sex life was simple, spontaneous, predictable, and uncomplicated until the day came when I could not communicate with a vital part of my body any more.

Yes, unfortunately I now suffer from erectile dysfunction, brought on after I was diagnosed with prostate cancer. After nine months of medical testing and numerous scans, I decided to have a radical prostatectomy, it irreversibly changed my life in one key area, but now I have a useful and affordable solution!

After my radical prostatectomy operation, I went through a period of physical and emotional repair and looked forward to thinking about a life after cancer. Six months passed by and my mind and body started to tell me that the time was right and I needed to ‘get back in the game of life’. I inspected my post operation care bag and found some information about oral drug options. But the reality dawned on me… I could no longer create an erection, not even a little stiffy, nothing suitable for sexual foreplay, intercourse penetration or ultimately an orgasm were way out of the ball park.

Over the next two years I experimented with my body, I learnt about the function of my anatomy and fulfillment of pleasure…

I found my unicorn and created a ‘Unique-Horn’!

Now I know I have a solution: It is quick, useful, handy, compact, and affordable: sustainable and allows a thousand repeats or more. It does not need a passion-killer injection or an expensive trip to see my GP doctor and join the waitlist for access to the medical surgery every few months. I can enjoy a beer or a glass of wine with my partner and I can be spontaneous again…. I am drug free!

Now it is time for you to find your individual UniqueHorn…

You too can … ‘Man up and Stay up…!’

He offered me an alternative brand and a different script with three repeats…ka-ching! This time I was going to be using a daily dose of drug B, taken orally. Initially the drug gave me a small improvement in the structural rigidity, but failed once the main event began, but I fizzed out soon after. I continued encouraged by my partner, attempting to be an active loving participant only to realise after a year that nothing would bring my mojo back.

Feeling mentally dejected, exhausted with my efforts and disappointed with the common belief of drugs as being the only solution I contemplated my future. My lack of ability heavily weighing on my mind, the idea that my sex life may have ended prematurely in my early fifties. I made an appointment to see a specialist Dr who suggested injection therapy or a prosthetic implant was the next option I could consider.

I pondered over my situation and went into a rehabilitation phase… I can do this on my own!