What a spectacle that'll be. A bunch of unfunny weens wearing Chris-Chan shirts, giant pickle suits and Pikachu ears, crowding the courtroom, preparing to yell "JULAAAAAY!!" and "MOTHERFUCKER!!" at risk of being held in contempt of court. And at the head of it all, Ethan Ralph (who is certainly not going to regret being the guy who harassed a retard and tried selling merchandise of a rapist whatsoever,) thinking he has the scoop of the century, with thousands of users, dicks in hand, ready to jerk off as this autist gets sentenced to the electric chair.
But the joke will be on them all when all that happens is ANOTHER FUCKING CONTINUANCE.
Upon which, Ethan's fans turn on him and demand he be crucified, several autistic jackasses realized that they wasted gas money for absolutely nothing, and everybody who was formerly erect and pre-cumming at the thought of seeing Chris-Chan electrocuted on live television to the tune of "Rolling around at the Speed of Sound" suddenly go flaccid and promptly headbutt their monitors in incel rage.
And I will stand there, look down at them, and go: "No refunds."