Jacked like Jill - So wimpy you could be scared by a ghost and still cry.

So wimpy you could be scared by a ghost and still cry.

You’re jacked like Jill? I could take you down in one hit and still have time to laugh.

You’re jacked like Jill? I’ve seen a kid with a broken arm beat you up.

You’re jacked like Jill? I could run a mile and you’d still be out of breath.