The fuck is dead doggy? I'm assuming a sex position but I'm clearly not hip enough to know about it.
Reverse starfish?
I said this was junkie theater from the start. However, I think it's a mistake in not thinking that Chantal (and Nader) isn't purposely feeding it.
Chantal knows how to attention seek. It might be the only thing she is actually good at. She thrives on drama and the release endorphins and dopamine that it supplies. Attention is what she is always after. It gives her just as much of a rush as a mountain of poutine or a few lines of powder.
There are too many tells when she debuts a new installment of drama. She smirks boldly, leads her audience on, baits them into begging her for info, antagonizes Nader (or her VIBs), and then the superchats to Nader she sends during all of this cements it.
She is gambling on Nader taking her back because of her willingness to spend money on him. It's why she will stick with him. For the right salary, he is a willing actor in her fantasy. These little breakups really aren't detrimental because she is getting her attention fix from her VIBs and haydurs alike. She was also reaps new members and more superchats during her theatrics. Might as well hang out a sign announcing that the box office is open.
Nader isn't much different from her. It's all winning for him. He thrives on the drama as well and loves both the positive and negative attention. He knows the longer the tension builds between him and Chins, the easier it will be to manipulate her into paying his rent or other big ticket items. He doesn't even have to ask. Done correctly, she will beg him to let her pay for it. Meanwhile, he can flirt and fuck with whatever desperate women he pleases. He said it himself- "She will never leave".
Chantal very much knows the difference between reality and fantasy. She chooses to live in fantasy because her reality is too horrifying. As long as people watch her stage show, enable her via membership and superchats, and people keep her relevant, her cash flow will remain. Money, after all, is how she can live like a fat regarded Walter Mitty. The hero of her Beezers and super morbidly obese girls everywhere. In a world where health problems and hygienic practices don't exist. She's a catch, an influencer, and everybody wants her.
Expect more of the same sub plots and repeat of acts in the stage play that is Foodie Beauty. Eventually this will all come crashing down (maybe literally in a crash if she keeps driving under the influence), but for now, which is great news for us farmers, she's still got some ways to go.