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She looks like that "many emotions of Darth Vader" shirt.
Chantal Sarault / Chantal Al-Refae / Foodie Beauty - Delusional drug fiend hamplanet mukbanger from Canada trying to be a glamorous online influencer. Pathological liar, huge bitch, narcissist, animal abuser
- Thread starter Strine
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- Aug 5, 2019
Funny how this doesn't even enter some people's mind.
Maybe D Higgins can home him?
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- Jul 22, 2013
And now we’re at DQ…
I swear she’s going to every single fast food place in town.
Also there’s at least two times that I swear she falls asleep at the wheel.
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- May 9, 2020
Chantal explaining the drastic changes that occurred in her life.
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- Jan 2, 2017
Somebody get a Pokeflute. The Snorlax is fast asleep again.
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- May 18, 2018
Gunt's been on a fucking tangent all afternoon! So far she's had: 
- Starbucks confetti sugar cookie (410 cal)
- Grande Starbucks Iced Sugar Cookie Oat Latte (230)
- Burger King Whopper Jr Meal (1769)
- 1 Small BK Fry (207)
- KFC 3 Piece Meal (1063)
- Dairy Queen Large Cherry Freeze (580)
Calories: 4,259
Sodium: 3953
ALL OF THIS BECAUSE NADER ELSHAMY SUGGESTED THAT THEY SHOULD GO FOR A WALK THIS MORNING.
- Starbucks confetti sugar cookie (410 cal)
- Grande Starbucks Iced Sugar Cookie Oat Latte (230)
- Burger King Whopper Jr Meal (1769)
- 1 Small BK Fry (207)
- KFC 3 Piece Meal (1063)
- Dairy Queen Large Cherry Freeze (580)
Calories: 4,259
Sodium: 3953
ALL OF THIS BECAUSE NADER ELSHAMY SUGGESTED THAT THEY SHOULD GO FOR A WALK THIS MORNING.
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- Aug 15, 2020
Look, give me all the top hats because this fat bitch is really making me MATI with her reckless fucking driving.
This cunt is seriously going to kill some innocent person or animal with her extremely inconsiderate roadside manner. The worst part is that she'll probably walk away scot-free and completely unscathed due to her insulation and extra padding of fat. Also, because this warthog seems to never have to face major consequences for her poor choices.
In light of the whole Henry Ruggs incident that's been in the news recently, driving under the influence of anything (alcohol, meth, whatever the fuck) is totally fucked up and selfish on the behalf of the driver. And because of Henry Ruggs drunk driving, an innocent woman and her dog were killed and now her family has to mourn her loss because he couldn't sacrifice and call a fucking Uber or let someone else drive.
What the fuck is wrong with this stupid asshole? Driving with your eyes closed is extremely fucking stupid and negligent and I would hate for it to take the loss of an innocent life for this bitch to wise up and actually face penalties for all of her fuckery.
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- Jul 22, 2013
It stressed her the fuck out according to chins. Someone commented “three places today?” When she was at DQ and she chuckled and was like “yeaaah well. Idk. I’m stressed and I guess that’s how I’m coping. It’s a junk food day”.Gunt's been on a fucking tangent all afternoon! So far she's had:
- Starbucks confetti sugar cookie (410 cal)
- Grande Starbucks Iced Sugar Cookie Oat Latte (230)
- Burger King Whopper Jr Meal (1769)
- 1 Small BK Fry (207)
- KFC 3 Piece Meal (1063)
- Dairy Queen Large Cherry Freeze (580)
Calories: 4,259
Sodium: 3953
ALL OF THIS BECAUSE NADER ELSHAMY SUGGESTED THAT THEY SHOULD GO FOR A WALK THIS MORNING.
Like when isn’t it a junk food day??
Did she stop streaming? My screen showed only a white sequins things and then her face and then it was off. Dunno if it’s my connection or if chins died.
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- Dec 18, 2018
STARBEEZIN 08-11-21 Approximately noon local time.
So in case anyone was concerned that Nader's home cooking was going to interrupt The Cycle, this morning Chantal started talking about how she "didn't have to try so hard" to not eat fast food and that "maybe it was an unreasonable goal" to never eat fast food, and how maybe she could have it "once a week".
Then she went to Starbucks for a mug of liquid sugar (but just a grande because a venti is too much for her!), Burger King for a Whopper (Junior!) meal, and then KFC (but just a three piece meal! With a small salad! And just one small gravy!). The drive thru guy at KFC asked her if she wanted ketchup or hot sauce. "He totally wanted me," she assures us. "They usually don't ask that." And she means it. But "the grease is delicious, omg".
All that in under an hour. As she rambled about maybe going for a walk later and asking how long she'd have to walk in order to burn off her TOTALLY NOT A BINGE. "I'm not even full," she says.
Brief moment of hilarity as her car is mobbed by seagulls she's throwing fries to. Don't worry, she got extra fries just for them. She still ate her own fries.
And now she's in a food coma, driving, making excuses for her "fast food bender" because she's so stressed, and now she's getting a Twisty Misty.
"I'm not sure about OnlyFans," she sighs, to the surprise of no one. "I was thinking of doing foot fetish porn," she says, to the horror of everyone.
Sad Gunt is sad because she's afraid her life is becoming boring. But also she has two lives and two homes because home is the people, not the place, and she's so at home with Nader, and she's literally slurring her words. Sad about trying to "merge" her two lives. "I am very stressed out. Very," she sighs as she slurps down the Misty, half-heartedly trying to sing a Weeknd song.
"You think I should get lip injections? And lipo on my chin. And veneers. Then I'll look just like everyone else. I don't want anyone to be more popular than me."
I'm so fascinated that she's identified her lips as a major flaw that needs addressing. The teeth and the chin, sure. But the lips? Not, maybe, the gunt? Or the baldness? Or the freakish toes or the weird ears? The lips, huh? That's what's holding you back from all those modelling contracts?
Lots of nose-picking in this stream. I WONDER WHY.
More details about "fupa man" she allegedly gave that blow job to. "He had five o'clock shadow on his fupa... He didn't even bother taking a shower or anything." Fancy that.
"What's wrong with being large? Besides diabetes." You're the one grunting and gasping from the exertion of turning your steering wheel and taking off your seatbelt.
"I'm not giving up my cats, I swear. I just need a breather." You heard it here, folks.
"Okkaay guyzzz... Imgonna go fer now..." That Twisty Misty is hitting hard.
"The luxury villa? Is that what you call it? It's far from luxury. It doesn't even have stainless steel appliances." How her tastes have matured and become more refined in the last year.
Rhythmic belching now. "I seem sad? I'm stressed is all." How. How are you stressed? What is possibly stressful?
"Jus gimme a minnnit..." Silence. Sighs. Grunts. Gunt is in seriously rough shape. "Go home an' cuddle the cats...? HOLD ON!" Gunt leaps into action to... take a call? I'm not sure.
Her chat is speculating she's calling Nader for permission to go home and nap rather than return to the trap house and pick him up for their walk. I'm not sure what makes me happier -- the prospect of him abusively forcing her into exercise or the potential of her going home and having a heart attack alone. Regardless, her chat is sure she's upset and sad about something Nader-related but can't tell them. For once, they might be right.
Comes back, quotes The Eagles, vanishes again, returns to suck the last drops out of the Misty.
"Le'ss go home... jus' for a bit... see th'cats." Earlier she was explicitly saying she didn't want to go home and see the cats "just for five minutes" and then leave again. Literally driving with her eyes closed. Again. No hands on the steering wheel -- one for the Misty, one for gesturing vaguely at houses she passes. At least it's a short drive home. Couldn't be more than a 30 minute walk, at the very very most.
Returns home and the FUCKING SMOKE DETECTOR IS STILL CHIRPING REEEEEEEEEE
Now we're muted and staring at the ceiling while she "pees". Taking bets now on whether she comes back mysteriously invigorated.
A brief return. "Gimme minnit," she gasps angrily before muting us again.
Sits down. Starts pulling food out of the fridge. Time to eat, clearly.
"I'll be back," she snarls.
Fin.
I'm giving this 7 Mugs O'Gravy out of 10. If nothing else, it was cool to see her hit up four fast food places in an hour, just like the good old days.
So in case anyone was concerned that Nader's home cooking was going to interrupt The Cycle, this morning Chantal started talking about how she "didn't have to try so hard" to not eat fast food and that "maybe it was an unreasonable goal" to never eat fast food, and how maybe she could have it "once a week".
Then she went to Starbucks for a mug of liquid sugar (but just a grande because a venti is too much for her!), Burger King for a Whopper (Junior!) meal, and then KFC (but just a three piece meal! With a small salad! And just one small gravy!). The drive thru guy at KFC asked her if she wanted ketchup or hot sauce. "He totally wanted me," she assures us. "They usually don't ask that." And she means it. But "the grease is delicious, omg".
All that in under an hour. As she rambled about maybe going for a walk later and asking how long she'd have to walk in order to burn off her TOTALLY NOT A BINGE. "I'm not even full," she says.
Brief moment of hilarity as her car is mobbed by seagulls she's throwing fries to. Don't worry, she got extra fries just for them. She still ate her own fries.
And now she's in a food coma, driving, making excuses for her "fast food bender" because she's so stressed, and now she's getting a Twisty Misty.
"I'm not sure about OnlyFans," she sighs, to the surprise of no one. "I was thinking of doing foot fetish porn," she says, to the horror of everyone.
Sad Gunt is sad because she's afraid her life is becoming boring. But also she has two lives and two homes because home is the people, not the place, and she's so at home with Nader, and she's literally slurring her words. Sad about trying to "merge" her two lives. "I am very stressed out. Very," she sighs as she slurps down the Misty, half-heartedly trying to sing a Weeknd song.
"You think I should get lip injections? And lipo on my chin. And veneers. Then I'll look just like everyone else. I don't want anyone to be more popular than me."
I'm so fascinated that she's identified her lips as a major flaw that needs addressing. The teeth and the chin, sure. But the lips? Not, maybe, the gunt? Or the baldness? Or the freakish toes or the weird ears? The lips, huh? That's what's holding you back from all those modelling contracts?
Lots of nose-picking in this stream. I WONDER WHY.
More details about "fupa man" she allegedly gave that blow job to. "He had five o'clock shadow on his fupa... He didn't even bother taking a shower or anything." Fancy that.
"What's wrong with being large? Besides diabetes." You're the one grunting and gasping from the exertion of turning your steering wheel and taking off your seatbelt.
"I'm not giving up my cats, I swear. I just need a breather." You heard it here, folks.
"Okkaay guyzzz... Imgonna go fer now..." That Twisty Misty is hitting hard.
"The luxury villa? Is that what you call it? It's far from luxury. It doesn't even have stainless steel appliances." How her tastes have matured and become more refined in the last year.
Rhythmic belching now. "I seem sad? I'm stressed is all." How. How are you stressed? What is possibly stressful?
"Jus gimme a minnnit..." Silence. Sighs. Grunts. Gunt is in seriously rough shape. "Go home an' cuddle the cats...? HOLD ON!" Gunt leaps into action to... take a call? I'm not sure.
Her chat is speculating she's calling Nader for permission to go home and nap rather than return to the trap house and pick him up for their walk. I'm not sure what makes me happier -- the prospect of him abusively forcing her into exercise or the potential of her going home and having a heart attack alone. Regardless, her chat is sure she's upset and sad about something Nader-related but can't tell them. For once, they might be right.
Comes back, quotes The Eagles, vanishes again, returns to suck the last drops out of the Misty.
"Le'ss go home... jus' for a bit... see th'cats." Earlier she was explicitly saying she didn't want to go home and see the cats "just for five minutes" and then leave again. Literally driving with her eyes closed. Again. No hands on the steering wheel -- one for the Misty, one for gesturing vaguely at houses she passes. At least it's a short drive home. Couldn't be more than a 30 minute walk, at the very very most.
Returns home and the FUCKING SMOKE DETECTOR IS STILL CHIRPING REEEEEEEEEE
Now we're muted and staring at the ceiling while she "pees". Taking bets now on whether she comes back mysteriously invigorated.
A brief return. "Gimme minnit," she gasps angrily before muting us again.
Sits down. Starts pulling food out of the fridge. Time to eat, clearly.
"I'll be back," she snarls.
Fin.
I'm giving this 7 Mugs O'Gravy out of 10. If nothing else, it was cool to see her hit up four fast food places in an hour, just like the good old days.
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- Jun 7, 2021
JFC I did expect a carbang but this is amazingGunt's been on a fucking tangent all afternoon! So far she's had:
- Starbucks confetti sugar cookie (410 cal)
- Grande Starbucks Iced Sugar Cookie Oat Latte (230)
- Burger King Whopper Jr Meal (1769)
- 1 Small BK Fry (207)
- KFC 3 Piece Meal (1063)
- Dairy Queen Large Cherry Freeze (580)
Calories: 4,259
Sodium: 3953
ALL OF THIS BECAUSE NADER ELSHAMY SUGGESTED THAT THEY SHOULD GO FOR A WALK THIS MORNING.
- Joined
- Jan 17, 2018
And this is only what we've seen on camera huh. She turned the camera off to eat even more! And people seriously believe she's losing weight. No I'm under the impression that her scale is broken and needs to be calibrated.
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- Mar 20, 2018
i know she probably ordered on camera at the drive thrus so people would know what she got but i wouldn't be surprised if that "phone call" in the middle was her confirming ubereats orders to the luxury villa and thats why she had to get home and shut off the stream quick. car binge to hide from nader. uber eats binge to hide from VIBs/from nader if he tunes in to her streams. this saga is picking up speed i love it.
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- Feb 21, 2018
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In one hour she ate enough food for a family of 4. “Because of stress” and she puts it. What stress? Nader telling her they’re gonna exercise later?
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- Dec 29, 2020
He was 100% totally definitely implying he wanted to give her a load of his personal "Hot Sauce", guise. She's an empath; she can sense these things.
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- Apr 4, 2020
AND! It cost a grand total of $37.90 ($30.46 US). That's one fast food run for one person.Gunt's been on a fucking tangent all afternoon! So far she's had:
- Starbucks confetti sugar cookie (410 cal)
- Grande Starbucks Iced Sugar Cookie Oat Latte (230)
- Burger King Whopper Jr Meal (1769)
- 1 Small BK Fry (207)
- KFC 3 Piece Meal (1063)
- Dairy Queen Large Cherry Freeze (580)
Calories: 4,259
Sodium: 3953
ALL OF THIS BECAUSE NADER ELSHAMY SUGGESTED THAT THEY SHOULD GO FOR A WALK THIS MORNING.
Add me to the list of people who are MATI because she finds her life of practically zero responsibilities stressful. She doesn't even feel responsible for her cats. She just wants to "cuddle" with them.
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- Apr 15, 2021
I feel like she’s going to end up needing Depends if she keeps eating like that. Rip to her toilet
Feelinsick
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I really think she doesn't want to lose weight. She is weirdly attached to her gunt and being a blob brings her confort. Nader wants to go to the gym and he probably told her they have to go tomorrow, so she decide to inhale 7k calories today just to ensure she doesn't lose a single gram.
GunnlaugurSassoon
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She doesn't want to change or make commitments. She's happy being a lethargic blob, without interests or passions or hobbies or thoughts. It's a BPD thing where she's got no identity in the first place, so any big life changes -- such as an actual weightloss journey, or even developing a hobby -- are very uncomfortable prospects because on some level she reads it as becoming a "new" or "different" person. Her identity is so weak that learning to knit would be an identity crisis. She would go from being a person who doesn't knit to being a person who knits. My god. Such upheaval! And that's not even changing her sedentary lifestyle, or altering her body (which she's already incredibly insecure about).
And at the same time, what if she puts in all that effort and misses out on all those burgers and he still leaves her? That would be a tragedy.
Nader (or her doctor, or her family, or ANYONE) trying to get her to lose weight is a lowkey rejection of who she is. BPDs can't handle rejection. At all. Even a little bit. So they have to reactively reaffirm who they think they are. Whatever little shreds of personhood they have -- in this case, being a junk food dumpster -- have to be clung to.