Someone should call Indiana Jones to explore the Lost Temple of CWC Sonichu. Maybe he will uncover the fabled lost relics of Chris's Autism Papers, his High School transcripts, and the moldy old remains of his classic shirt. Or a bunch of dead animals and shit stained underwear. Whichever.
Its a monument to the dangers of living your life on the Internet. Something the younger generations need to learn. Chris broadcast his life on the internet for the world to see and ended up attracting a cult of followers who followed his every move. Now there is documented evidence of Chris's High School grades, his troubles with the law, romantic failings, his shitbox car, a cup that he jizzed into on camera, a guy in a pickle costume who stole his "date" from him, the fact that Chris shits himself, and other embarrassing moments have been documented forever for the internet to read about all from some random nobody living in a hoard house in Rednecksville Virginia. The house should be preserved and a required school trip for every Zoomer to tell them "if you act like an idiot online and live your life on the internet, this is whats going to happen to you". Like a Scared Straight program but instead of jail its a rundown house where a guy raped his mom, and instead of inmates screaming at the kids it's exhibits full of Chris's nude photos and a diorama of him shooting a Curse-Ye-Ha-Me-Ha at Mary Lee Walsh.