🍗 Deathfat 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, ex-Muslim, apostate

"I have a plan."

And absolutely no part of that plan involves therapy or psychiatry to address the insanity that is her adipose mind.

Tbh I hope her, "plan," is another juice cleanse. Or crystals. Either would be quite funny.
 
Cutie, whatever advice your family or medical professionals have for you will be obvious bullshit designed specifically to suppress you and prevent you from living your best life. Get back on the Unimate and marigolds, Queen! Move Anime Sucks in if he can afford to get to you and is allowed to leave the US. Get your rebound man right in time for Christmas! :story:
 
Enablers gonna enable, just like every other time cutie came back for the holidays, they will lavish her in hand-me-downs, get her nails did, force those trotters on some aliens with a pedicure, and then a big beeze at bedbound bath and beyond. A scented candle is in play mayhaps?

Shell be back on edibles in a week.
 
She claims she's spending time with family and like, healing or whatever.

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"I've come to realize that I cannot do any of this alone..."
"All my problems are waiting for me here..."
"The edibles made it so much worse but I wanted to numb my pain..."
"I have a plan..."

Look at all that dumbed down therapy language. Sounds like her family had an intervention for her. They showed her old drawings and photos, talked about the good old days and how they still loved her.

Her "plan" will be what her family pushed, probably outpatient intensive drug treatment and therapy. They're probably willing to pay for it out of pocket. She would've admitted she blew all her money on food and weed, but that's the addiction, you guise! She couldn't help it! They'll give Cutie a small loan to tide her over since she's promised to get help.

She'll pretend like she's going to do the whole plan and stay sober, but she'll just hide the edible usage until after she gets her youtube paycheck. Then it will be "It's my life! I changed my mind!" Addicts gonna addict, and Chantal gonna Chantal.
 
If they actually want to help her financially they’d insist on paying a bill directly rather than handing her cash. But as enablers, they’re probably gifting her DoorDash cards.
 
"My aunt found this drawing I made for her (I don't remember doing it)"

Bitch, I remember this picture. She's shown it before in a vlog with her Aunt back when she was still living in Jamaica and visiting Canada. I believe they got high and went to a park, and Chantal binge ate some vegan shit that woowoo Phyllis seems to enjoy (my how times have changed. doesn't sound at all familiar)

She's eaiten so many edibles and broken her brain so irreparably that there's probably some serious damage to her memory, but it's also really telling that she's trotting out the ol' ponny picture again. This is literally the only cherished token of her childhood. What else is Aunt Phyllis supposed to keep to treasure her by? The dirty threesome panties she probably left there when her Aunt and mom were supposed to have a nice girl's day (that she crashed when she took a cab to them after barfing and shitting all over a stranger's apartment?)

Her life is unfathomably miserable. Couldn't have happened to a nicer animal abuser. I hope someone responsible takes that poor kitten when she has a meltdown and flies to Syria, but there is no sane, responsible party anywhere close to her life at this point.
 
"I have a plan."

And absolutely no part of that plan involves therapy or psychiatry to address the insanity that is her adipose mind.

Tbh I hope her, "plan," is another juice cleanse. Or crystals. Either would be quite funny.
Sadly you are 100% right on the money, that's EXACTLY what she'll do.

What she REALLY needs (but it will never happen) is 6 months inpatient in a lock down facility where she can't leave and gets the psychiatric drugs she needs as well as intense therapy.
ALL of her problems are mental, the physical problems are symptoms of that but not the real problem.
 
So, DEER ARE DANGEROUS TOO.

As much as I agree with you that any wild animal can be dangerous (as can pet animals) I had to laugh at Funcle Phil’s fear of everything in that park. I mean, she wasn’t exactly wrong but at least control it for the camera. She didn’t appear to be in danger if she rolled the windows up and I’m sure there are animal specialists around to help if an animal attacks. The male wanted to rut with a female of its own species, not her or Chantal, however similar the scent.

She’s aware she’s with Chantal, whose second best thing to do in Kuwait was go pet camels; of course Cutie’s going to lower the windows and let those massive elk heads in so she could coo at how “cute” they are. Phil should have told her ahead of time to only keep the windows half way down rather than hysterically try to make Cutie speed off into a herd.

It was funny though, with Phil’s terrified screech and Chantal talking baby talk. Apples don’t fall far, do they? Not a normal reaction between the two. If only Smee had been there, we’d have heard more weirdness.

Her plan won’t be going back to Syria since her family is involved. So it’s therapy and meds and getting her diabetes under control, with them arranging appointments and driving, or even buying her a car if she “promises” to go. Peetz is in the works too. maybe they’ll even pay him to keep her from spiraling.

And the cycle continues.
 
"I've come to realize that I cannot do any of this alone..."
"All my problems are waiting for me here..."
"The edibles made it so much worse but I wanted to numb my pain..."
"I have a plan..."

Her idiot beezers have been literally screaming all this at her for weeks since she got to Leafland and became a zombie.

With her family, what's inconceivable to me is that she's not some wayward teenager -- this bitch is 41 years old. That she needs her Mommy and family to bail her out (again) is ridiculous. Shame on her for not taking responsibility for herself, and shame on them for enabling her childish behavior, terrible health habits, tantrums, financial irresponsibility, and killing her by encouraging/funding her morbidly obese garbage disposal eating.

If they don't give this bitch some ultimatums and tough love, they might as well start looking for a plot to toss her in (with a bunch of Nashies so she'll have them for the afterworld ala Egypt). But her decline into the finale will be entertaining to watch.
 
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Here we go...
 
It’s Live with its pet monkey.

MISSED YAS
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Changed to:
FEATURING A SPECIAL GUEST!
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(Live features an inordinate amount of coughing and throat-clearing).

When she revealed that Peetz is there, and she has cut his hair, she turned bright red and did that fucking ratface.
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Jesus Mary & Joseph - you’d think that after a week-ish of suffering the vapors and having “no appetite, goise” she’d look even the slightest bit slimmer.
But… no.
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“Number one, I’m pretty, okay?”

That HEAD.

She is smoking her weed pen off to the side, but still in frame because she’s a fucking retarded brainstem. Mass reportings incoming?
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It’s amusing that each of these twats is going bald, but in completely opposite patterns - Peetz in the back and Gunt, the front.
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Also what the fuck kind of haircut is that?
Did she use a plastic knife or what.

She said that it TURNS OUT, goise, Salad wasn’t ignoring her, he was in the hospital for something.

Peetz starts spazzing out about Anime shit and Gunt says: “This is what you goise wanted. Remember that.”
She’s not wrong

At around 1 hr 24 min mark, she starts chewing her shawarma on one side of her face (the right side). So demure; so lady-truck-driver-like.
Not at ALL bovine-ish.
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Another banger from Miss Kate:
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