A buff, shirtless squirrel is dramatically flexing on a tiny tree stump in the middle of a park. His fur gleams in the sunlight as if it’s been oiled, and his comically oversized pecs and biceps are clearly fake—they’re just walnuts stuffed into a stretchy tank top. He’s wearing tiny aviator sunglasses and a headband that says “Buzz Gains. ” Nearby, a bunch of smaller, weaker squirrels look on in awe, holding tiny dumbbells made out of acorns. One of them is trying to copy his flex but looks hilariously uncoordinated. Behind them, a homemade banner hangs between two trees, reading: “Buzz Gym: Fuel the Gains. ” The buff squirrel points dramatically at the viewer with one paw while holding a buzz coin like a protein bar in the other. A speech bubble above him reads: “No buzz, no muscles—don’t make me go nuts!” The absurdity of a ripped squirrel running a gym powered by buzz makes this scene both ridiculous and hysterical
