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Gorls i dont know what offends me more, Salad's homophobic hand swipe or Chinny's awful time zoning
Literally fucking shaking rn
Literally fucking shaking rn
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Awww, what's wrong, Salad? Can't handle sitting next to your hog of a wife while she eats on camera?She’s live, says Salah is ‘busy’, talking about eating saying ‘ I’ not ‘we’.
I think she’s trying to pretend there is a different room Salah might be in, but she keeps looking over at him.
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God damn she is literally 3headsx3heads. And she has a hugeeeee head. Built like a fucked up brick.A little late, but this is not the jawline of a person shaped like a bowling ball. Who is she trying to fool with the hijab?
She said Salad is busy. Busy with fucking WHAT? It's obvious he is next to her because she keeps looking at him every two seconds and the size of the trap is that of a shoe box.
That is why her lives look like hostage videos.
Also when you camp, you can see the moon and stars. Ottawa could never.My favorite "Foodie" description ever:
"It's like fresh bread with stuff on it."
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Well done, Chantal.
Shades of “Canadian Gunt.” Soon she’ll be eating with her mouth open, using her visibly filthy trotters to ram shawarma into her maw…all while sharting into her tent.
Well, we saw the look on his face when she sat too close to him on the couch, and he had to move away on accounta the stench. I imagine if he has to be with her he prefers it to be in open areas so he can get some air flow and keep his distance. Honestly, his whole room must stink.Awww, what's wrong, Salad? Can't handle sitting next to your hog of a wife while she eats on camera?
I think it's a holdover from her woowoo ghost doctor diet days. You see, there's a perfect state of being for humans, called "natural". In this state, we never get sick. We certainly don't get cancer (because our bodies heal themselves) and we definitely never get depressed (because everyone lives in a constant, yet low-grade, state of bliss). But then evil pharma and bad diets and shitty cultures that let you have sex if you wanna without your father's permission come along and ruin us. These ignorant brown countries don't know how truly wise they are. Only she, as a white woman who has broken free of the brainwashing that makes "89% of people eat fast food every day" and the decline of culture that means "everyone burps and farts and eats their ear crusts on camera and never shower or wear clothes that fit them" can truly appreciate their pristine harmony and health. Remember, she thinks everyone is as fucking gross and fat as she is, and if they aren't, it's because they're pathologically uptight and/or they WISH they could eat like she does. The one time she doesn't think she's a special and unique snowflake who's never wrong is when she's talking about how much she's ruined her life, and then it's society's fault. She was born perfect with a pretty face and it's Canada's fault she had to order fast food 18 times a day because she just couldn't get anything fresh to eat.I think she might think mental illness is based on geography and the Middle East isn't affected by it. She couldn't be dumber.
Busy with fucking WHAT?
I think what she means by "they" here is brown people in a foreign country in general.From Live Dinner Beeze
(chat asks question)
Chantal: Good question. What’s TV like? Um. TV? I don’t know. What cable… I don't think they have cable... I don't know if they have cable but… we mostly watch like movies mostly. (closes this question out with a haha and large bite of her greasy non-pizza)
Who is they?
The thought of trying to sleep in a tent with the stench of tarp-wrapped gunt who's been steaming in the arabian desert heat all day and a camelfaced retard who smells of curry and armpits.... is an actual nightmare.ETA: ohh shit they're going camping in the desert, it's over, Chantal is dead. We had a good run
The thought of trying to sleep in a tent with the stench of tarp-wrapped gunt who's been steaming in the arabian desert heat all day and a camelfaced retard who smells of curry and armpits.... is an actual nightmare.