Justice

Sorry your honour I just couldn't BOTTLE UP my anger (Laugh track) (crack kristoph rp blog with ace attornerds) (can do serious rp)

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Makin a real good case for yourself Kristoph

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Better pretend I don’t want him dead

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i havent been on all week because ive been dying.... but im here now... sort of

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lets play some apollo justice instead of doing work because im Trash

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dd was Probably rated higher because of the violence and blood thats associated with athenas childhood + the whole suggested matricide thing and the terrorism and professor means’s Existence

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im 90% sure that apollo justice has the most nsfw/drug jokes that are undercover

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most of the ace attorney games

ace attorney Dual Destinies

the differences tho

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i couldnt buy a breaking bad boxset that was 15+ because someone thought i was 14 because i look so young and also because i was buying phoenix wright with it which was 7+ and apparently that didnt fit

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BRITAIN RATING SYSTEMS ARE SO WEIRD???????

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NO THEYRE NOT THEYRE COMPLETELY NORMAL THEY STATE THE AGE YOU HAVE TO BE TO DO THINGS RIGHT ON THE COVER INSTEAD OF BEING LIKE "E.... M..... J...." WHAT DO LETTERS MEAN

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SCOOT I THOUGHT YOU WERE JOKING ABOUT PG-7 BECAUSE IN AMERICA THE GAMES ARE RATED T FOR TEEN AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT PG-7 IS

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ITS LIKE AGE RATED YOU KNOW. LIKE. 7+, 12+, 15+, 17+, 18+ THESE ARE THE AGE RATINGS IN BRITAIN

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WE HAVE E, E10+, T, M, AO, AND RP T H O AND WHY WOULD A RATING SYSTEM THINK A GAME SERIES LITERALLY ABOUT MURDER AND THE LEGAL SYSTEM WOULD BE SUITABLE FOR SEVEN YEAR OLDS

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AMERICA is so confusing why im not lying though look

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SCOOT I THOUGHT YOU WERE JOKING ABOUT PG-7 BECAUSE IN AMERICA THE GAMES ARE RATED T FOR TEEN AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT PG-7 IS

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ITS LIKE AGE RATED YOU KNOW. LIKE. 7+, 12+, 15+, 17+, 18+ THESE ARE THE AGE RATINGS IN BRITAIN

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yuricosmosspacetips replied to your post:case 5-3 messed me up imagining the way the body...

dd was rated m th

wow the first game was rated pg-7 How far we've come

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case 5-3 messed me up imagining the way the body was positioned........................ like fuck man thats gross this is an ace attorney game isnt this pg-7 or some shit

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people who think apollo justice: ace attorney was bad

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mxgavin replied to your post:mxgavin replied to your post:does anyone wanna see…

Absolutely not

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We’re not together anymore because he wouldn’t stop calling turtledoves “turtleducks.” I explained to him that that’s not their name, but he didn’t care. He just kept saying “turtleducks.”

Normally, people don’t have a lot of opportunities to talk about turtledoves, but he made sure that whenever we took a trip, there was a turtledove sanctuary on the way. Every time we watched television together, it was a show about turtledoves. Every time we ate, he would roast us a turtledove. There wasn’t a day that went by without him mentioning turtledoves at least once.

It was too much for me. I told him that it made me really upset when he would say “turtleducks” but that didn’t stop him. He would apologize each time he said it and he would act like it was an accident, but that weird word left his lips as often as ever.

"Look at that turtleduck… I mean turtledove. I’m sorry," he would say. The happy look in his eyes told the real story, though. It was clear that he felt no remorse. No, he was glad. He was ecstatic. He knew exactly what he was doing. He was trying to drive me mad and he was succeeding.

I spoke to doctors and psychiatrists. None of them had any solutions. I talked to my family. They didn’t understand. I even reached out to God, but received no response. I was alone in my suffering. Nobody understood and nobody could help.

Everybody has their limit. I knew I had reached mine one afternoon when we were at the park near my home. We were walking close to the pond when he spotted something. “Hey, look at that,” he said. “It’s a turtleduck.”

I had heard that stupid sentence countless times. This was different, though. He was right. It was a turtleduck. It was a brown duck standing on a turtle’s shell. I hated that he was right. I hated that he finally used that fake term correctly. I hated that duck and I hated that turtle. I hated the park. I hated myself. I hated everything. That’s when I knew.

That night, after our dinner of roasted bird meat and chocolate, after he was fast asleep, I put his work boots in a pillowcase and smashed him in the face with them over and over until he was completely dead.

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do not forget this butz