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

Salah could be gifted in that dept, wouldn’t matter because it would have to penetrate a ton of fat. Ain’t no way that’s happening. Our porcine queen even said it herself she has a long and deep vag (whatever that means) and needs a fat wiener, and that was a good 100 pounds plus ago. Let’s ignore the fact Salah is not in fact, gifted and from what was described, mangled? And of course, a stunted man child that think of all people, Chantal is a prize of some sort, regardless of it’s related to a dream of going to Canada or not.

Any man, period, no matter what size and girth, would have their dong recoil in horror at the mere sight and stench of Chantal. Unless of course, you’re an Arabic man named Nader with an affinity for stabbing and drugs. Then you just get it up because of substances and spread stds in the process.
 
And of course, a stunted man child that think of all people, Chantal is a prize of some sort, regardless of it’s related to a dream of going to Canada or not.
We have been over this. The “prize” is “some better kind of material possession(s)”, “a living situation that doesn’t involve sharing space with five people in one room when you need to sleep”, “a place to live that has a window”, and the biggest one of all, “having an excuse to not work for a certain number of hours a day, because you found a way to get paid while stroking your ego as you sit on your ass (and Salah has Chantal to do that for him while he prances around like the world’s lamest Z-lister who thinks he’s an A-lister).
Salah could be gifted in that dept, wouldn’t matter because it would have to penetrate a ton of fat. Ain’t no way that’s happening. Our porcine queen even said it herself she has a long and deep vag (whatever that means)
it means that Chantal likes to present herself as some kind of femme fetale/siren/succubus who has men clamoring for her thanks to her charms of being a case of “forbidden fruit is the most tempting” .
 
I'd been on the fence over whether or not Chantal is a narcissist. The Thank Yous every time Sasa received a compliment confirmed it for me.

It really grated on me because it was so desperately inappropriate.

Sasa is not Chantal's child, she's not even someone who she has any kind of caring relationship with, and therefore she has no right to take pleasure when the child is complimented, as though she bears some sort of responsibility and should take the credit.

It positively made me MATI. The appropriate response if someone is nice about your actual child, is to say "oh that's really kind of you to notice" or affirm the child in some way, not just take it as a personal affirmation. Like if my kid is praised for being kind, then yes, most parents would be proud and think they had a hand in that, but "oh your kid is so sweet/cute" is meaningless and not something you can take credit for.

Sasa, like many kids with Downs, appears to be a sweetheart, but that has nothing to do with Chantal.

Basically what she was saying is "thank you for the positive attention and affirming my exploitation of a disabled child. Thank you for loiking my content."

Her and Salad acting in loco parentis, treating Sasa like a show pony and him telling her to thank people, was deeply discomfiting.
 
I'd been on the fence over whether or not Chantal is a narcissist.
Really? If you had ever intimately known a narcissist, you would recognize that all of the alarm bells ring with her. Then again, it depends how long you've followed her and how many arcs you've witnessed. It was iffy when she lived with Bibi. She was still holding back in those days, but on hindsight... It became clear when she moved in with Peetz. It became even clearer when she got with Nader.
 
Our porcine queen even said it herself she has a long and deep vag (whatever that means) and needs a fat wiener, and that was a good 100 pounds plus ago.
After her hysterectomy, Chantal legit believed (and may still for all I know) that her vagina was a bottomless pit because she no longer had a uterus. Like if Nader had put the broomstick into her vagina (assuming he could find it) it would enter her abdominal cavity. And no, she didn't say that about the broomstick but Nader and the broomstick are a whole other post.
 
I joined for the Kuwait arc. She was featured marrying Salad at the same time I was featured. Intrigued, I snuck a peek and got sucked in as my morbid curiosity got the better of me. Because face it, flying to the arse end scrapyard of the Middle East to marry an eyebrow lifting simpleton you met online was a pretty wild thing to do.

And 3 mainly dull and very fat years later, here we all are.
 
To mix things up a bit while shits dead:
Relive The nervous giggling. Anytime she orders any type of mouth feeding ; fassfud, slurpees, Starbucks, that indoor food court in Thailand by herself where she asked (between MANY nervous giggles), for "all the sauces," and they had to tell her. "It only
Comes with one sauce"..
...the fake giggle anytime in public when she has to interact with another human.
No self esteem and no social abilities whatsoever because her phone is her therapist and social life.




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Eta why do none of the gorrls have any lips?! Read this in a comment on YT and realized it's true
 
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Our porcine queen even said it herself she has a long and deep vag (whatever that means) and needs a fat wiener, and that was a good 100 pounds plus ago.

For anyone who has never seen it that video (curtesy of Queen of WTF) is one of my favourites. She’s clearly lashing out after this guy has rejected her after seeing her in person and gives a disjointed account of how SHE rejected HIM for HIS body and it definitely wasn’t the other way around.

The crowning moment comes in the next live though where she’s banned from tinder and can’t figure out that it’s obviously from being reported (probably multiple times) for catfishing.

It’s a fun set of videos if you think Smugtal is as amusing as I do. She’s clearly still hung up on Nadar but knows there’s next to no chance so she leans hard into the “sex kitten” crap with some very obviously fake and/or paid for encounters.

Sadly it all loses steam once she starts offering citizenship and becoming obsessed with marriage but this is a fun manic lead up that really highlights just how hilariously empty her life is, how desperate she is to be envied and just how gross her physical self and personality have to be to not even be able to hook up without the exchange of cash or promise of citizenship.

A small aside while rewatching these too; this will sound strange to any teenagers that may be lurking but it is so weird to hear adults bragging about sex.

It’s something I’ve talked about a bit in the Boogie thread too, but most adults, especially after 25, don’t really see sex as a big deal. Usually by then you’ve had at least one serious partner and the idea that you regularly have sex is just kind of a given. It’s not something people really brag about, and unless you have a friend who brings it up, you’re never even really thinking about what your buddies are doing in the dark.

Any Cows I see who are 25+ and sex obsessed are ALWAYS trying to impress others rather than just doing it to do it. Rather than impress though it just tells the world at large that you’re pretty stunted. College kids see sex as a status symbol, if someone in their 40’s brags they just got laid you assume they’ve been in a dry spell after a bad divorce and give them a small pay on the shoulders and a little “hey good job getting back out there” smile.
 
If someone in their 40’s brags they just got laid you assume they’ve been in a dry spell
Imagine if you went into your boring office job on Monday morning, and half the staff were like, "Oh yeah, I fucked this weekend! High five!" Uh, OK Dorothy.
not even be able to hook up without the exchange of cash
Remember that story she told about hooking up with a young immigrant man. He wouldn't touch her but asked her for cash "for school" and she gave him hundreds of dollars and then never saw him again? I still can't believe she admitted that, but it sounds realistic for her weird attempts to buy brown men post-Nader.
 
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I joined for the Kuwait arc. She was featured marrying Salad at the same time I was featured. Intrigued, I snuck a peek and got sucked in as my morbid curiosity got the better of me. Because face it, flying to the arse end scrapyard of the Middle East to marry an eyebrow lifting simpleton you met online was a pretty wild thing to do.

And 3 mainly dull and very fat years later, here we all are.
How can you complain when we get to see her and her scat fetish man in fucking Syria of all places?
 
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