She already has no sense of taste and continues to eat. The salt grease and sugar tigger euphoria but there is no enjoyment in chantel when she eats. She hoovers it up and is on to her next high. Its why she can shove naders nasty food down too. Its never been about the taste.
Yeah, she’s said before she eats for the sensation of “being stuffed” a lot of the time, that she feels good being painfully stuffed to the gills…she’s described previous meals as “that felt really good,” instead of “that
tasted really good.”
Even the other day, she ate through that dogshit plate of pie or whatever and said she was trying to get it down fast because she hated the texture. What is the fucking POINT of eating a dessert if you can’t stand it in your mouth and just want to stuff it down as fast as possible?? Just stop eating it!
As much as she rolls her eyes and moans when cheap grease splashes all over her grotty coated tongue, she also eats just to feel overly full, because the sensation temporarily drowns out her misery. A lot of emotional overeaters admit they like feeling “stuffed” because it leaves no room for the bad feelings. It numbs them for a little while.
Also just fucking LOL at whoever said, “Chantal said they’re going to look at houses so I guess Nader may be moving in.”
Chantal also said they were getting engaged. She also said he was her boyfriend. She also said he’s handsome and a great chef. Bitch says a
lot of things that are patently untrue. She lives in a fantasy world so hard that she prefers to put her makeup on via camera screen with a hundred slimming apps running to avoid the actual reality of mirrors, and can only interact with friends, family and the world at large from behind her phone, while shrieking at everyone to SAY HI TO MY CHANNEL!!! She lives in a parallel universe that has little relation to this one. A universe where she’s loved by a good man, is attractive and feminine and people like her.
They are not moving in together. They are not buying a house. Nader may go along as she pretend-shops for homes and wastes a realtor’s time, looking at places she will never qualify for. He may encourage her to buy
herself a house, because it’s her money and one more place he can do drugs in peace or keep expensive kitchen tat for shooting his amazing cooking vids. He may even fake-promise to “visit all the time.”
But he won’t ever move all his things in with her. Nader wants to plow ugly fat girls from Tinder and he can’t do that if his moneyhog is right there all the damn time. Unless he was positive she could be trusted to shut up, stay in the other room and keep quiet during his abusive romps with other big gorls, he’d never agree to full cohabitation. Why should he? He already gets rent paid at his own place, all his food bought and more besides. Why buy the cow if you can get the milk for free?
The only reason he’d ever move in with Chantal (other than her threatening to financially cut him off if he didn’t) would be if he actually loved her and wanted to build a future with her. And that shit is so absurd, it can only exist in Chantal’s tiny fat-clogged brain. As long as she’s willing to pay his way through life, he doesn’t have to get any closer to her than he is now.