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WHAT IS THE CARBOHALER?
The CarboHaler is a device that adds extra carbon dioxide to the air you inhale while at the same time reduce the amount of oxygen you inhale. But wait a minute. When it comes to breathing, oxygen is the good guy and carbon dioxide is the bad guy, right!? So why add extra CO2 and reduce oxygen in the air you inhale?
Well, even though we are very dependent on oxygen, it's all about balance. Your car doesn’t go better if you give it more fuel. Too much is just as bad as getting too little fuel. Your car needs the right amount of fuel, which will differ depending on how fast you drive. It is exactly the same with our breathing. Your intake of oxygen and exhale of carbon dioxide should match your metabolic demand.
So if you want to increase your body's gas mileage and improve your oxygen efficiency - boosting carbon dioxide and restricting oxygen is the way to go.
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