I'm sure it's been said here in one form or another, but I feel like it bears repeating: Nader coming into this fat load's life is the best thing to have ever happened for anyone wondering why Chantal never receives any sort of comeuppance. We have watched her for years--and in hindsight, during the BiBi era she seemed almost normal, subdued, in comparison to the unbridled leviathan we have now--and wondered how she never got payback. How she avoided consequences. How she could continue to be a socially-unacceptable, arrogant, demanding, sociopathic, sickening, grotesque, etc etc abnormality of nature, and face no consequences.
Nader was put on this planet, and came into her life, precisely to deliver the goods we've all been waiting for. We thought she'd be arrested, hit a concrete barrier with her car, overdose, take a nasty tumble, be shunned by her family, have a heart attack...but those things would be swift, merciful, and too good for our Baronness Harkonnen. What she has on her hands is a slow, steady, agonizing process of physical, mental, and psychological torture, one that she has seemingly no tools from which to extract herself. The Egyptian scumbag she fell so hard for has debased her, degraded her, possibly physically abused her, used her, brutally exposed her psychosis and unimaginable lack of hygiene and self-care for thousands to see, mocked her, shunned her, hacked away at any shards of self-preservation and shame she might have possessed, ridiculed and laughed at her, and I have admired every ding-dong second of it. This is exactly what she has deserved. The fact he's thrown in some good ones at Peetz makes me smile even more.
Whatever happens next to this toxic slug of a life-waster (er, that'd be Chantal...I know it's tough to keep track of who is being referenced since they all fit that description), I'll appreciate every second. If she gets physically hurt, I don't care. I have concern for innocent beings, but since she is not even human, it doesn't matter. She finally, finally has what has been coming to her for thirty-seven years, and none of us ever knew it would be the drawn-out process of complete mental assault by an Egyptian methhead.
Carry on, then!
