Sill Muscles Rips Your Gift Apart

Bring her a stuffed animal? Bad move. Sill Muscles takes one look at your soft little present and decides it's scrap. Her biceps swell, her grip locks in, and the toy starts coming apart in her hands, seams splitting, stuffing flying, fabric tearing under raw arm power. She doesn't want plush. She wants protein and iron. Every rip is a reminder of what actually feeds those arms, and what doesn't. The bigger her biceps get, the less patience she has for anything that isn't weight in her hands. Watch her tear it down to nothing.