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

Let's examine her current situation:

She's been on a bender for several months at this point, unable to keep herself safe during a pandemic because her craving forces her out and about constantly. Even delivery to her door hasn't been enough, she has had to venture out almost daily AND sometimes in the middle of the night to get her hit, even though she knows she risks death because of pre-existing conditions.

Now she's shacked up with her enabler, who she knows is a doormat and who famously offered to let her fuck other men as long as she stayed with him. She knows he'll never leave her, so now all inhibitions are thrown to the wind. She's consumed by the fantasies of decadent feasts at home and is positively giddy at the prospect of getting her roomie even more involved in her addiction. No more feelings of being a sad, lonely woman getting high by herself (deep down under all the denial we know she's aware of how pathetic this is), now it's just two buddies hanging out and having a blast!

They have begun binging together on day 2. She "jokingly" mocks her ex-lover for his inability to keep up with her intake, but he will soon keep up with her pace.


This is grim. :(

Side note: it's insane how much she thinks about food. It's literally on her mind 24/7, she's mentioned dreaming about food before. She should have a job, if for no other reason than forcing her to use her brain to think about SOMETHING else.
 
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Only a few hours before this meal with James, she had a huge lunch of Indian food. I think she said in the beginning of that video it was one of their lunch specials. Then another enormous greasy meal with him. That is a lot of food for one day, & who knows what else she ate.
If James is complaining about the stairs, how do you think Chantal will manage? One slip & that's the end of her.

Her gluttony was always on overdrive (she is not a food addict) but lately, doesn't it seem as if she can't shove food in her mouth fast enough?
While she's chewing an enormous bite her eyes are darting around deciding what to eat next. At times both hands are working at the same time picking up food to shove in one after the other. I'm not even sure she actually tastes anything anymore.

Her face is continually bright red, so I suspect her BP is through the roof, especially with all the sodium she consumes & her breathing is awful. As she's chewing, she's gasping to breathe. Just getting up from a chair causes her to be out of breath for a long time.

I honestly don't see her wanting to stay there with all those stairs. No idea what made them take this place. They're going to trash it & be those people who leave in the dead of night.
She's also gaining weight at an alarming pace. She looks worse in each video (including dirtier). She must smell really bad. But after watching her latest with James for a few minutes, they deserve each other.

She may not make it till the end of the year & he'll be another 50 pounds fatter.

Interesting times ahead.
Her weight gain has really accelerated...she was having trouble walking a few weeks ago and it looks like she's gained significantly since then. She is looking really unhealthy and seems to be having trouble breathing...what's next for her once the high of moving wears off? Will she cycle into another diet? Will she just say fuck it and eat herself into immobility? Will Peetz become her caretaker like the enablers on 600lb life?
 
Let's examine her current situation:

She's been on a bender for several months at this point, unable to keep herself safe during a pandemic because her craving forces her out and about constantly. Even delivery to her door hasn't been enough, she has had to venture out almost daily AND sometimes in the middle of the night to get her hit, even though she knows she risks death because of pre-existing conditions.

Now she's shacked up with her enabler, who she knows is a doormat and who famously offered to let her fuck other men as long as she stayed with him. She knows he'll never leave her, so now all inhibitions are thrown to the wind. She's consumed by the fantasies of decadent feasts at home and is positively giddy at the prospect of getting her roomie even more involved in her addiction. No more feelings of being a sad, lonely woman getting high by herself (deep down under all the denial we know she's aware of how pathetic this is), now it's just two buddies hanging out and having a blast!

They have begun binging together on day 2. She "jokingly" mocks her ex-lover for his inability to keep up with her intake, but he will soon keep up with her pace.


This is grim. :(

Side note: it's insane how much she thinks about food. It's literally on her mind 24/7, she's mentioned dreaming about food before. She should have a job, if for no other reason than forcing her to use her brain to think about SOMETHING else.
If she makes it to December I will be genuinely impressed
 
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I don't think James has the stomach to enable Chantal all the way thorough

Don't get me wrong, he won't stop her either - but I don't think he knew how bad it was

He looked surprised by how much she was eating - and probably was also surprised with her lastest weight gain

I think it will became too much for him very fast

Chantal will end up making most of her videos in her car because those stairs will kill her
 
If you abandon the slobermutt for that I'll never forgive you
So it's war then, eh ol' chap?


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Every pore, every grain of rice, every tastebud.


what are the bumps near her elbow? they look like bed bug bites (or close). with her general health who the fuck knows could be anything affecting the skin in deathfats.
Probably old cat scratches that won't heal because Lord Beetus is coming for his due. Or she could have roach bites / bed bugs that she scratched, same principle.
 
If she makes it to December I will be genuinely impressed
Dude... only like seven of the 85 my 600 pound life candidates have died. That show has been on damn near a decade. A lot of obese fucks never pass. With the right genetic cocktail, some people can live forever. And we haven't seen the final stage- bed bound with her only activity being rocking up for James to slide the bed pan. The stage where her folds will be loaded with sores and her life will be nothing more than a festering stain on a fitted sheet. Straight up, I give Chantal another 15 years. Enjoy it, Peetie Pants! Hehe!
 
This lardbeast has the gall to side eye the man who is letting her keep her trash in his house, and still have access.... bibi for the love of God, change the locks and dumb her shit outside. She will keep going back. Tell the landlord that your psycho, 400 lbs ex is coming in uninvited. Anyone with a heart would change those locks for him.
 
Dude... only like seven of the 85 my 600 pound life candidates have died. That show has been on damn near a decade. A lot of obese fucks never pass. With the right genetic cocktail, some people can live forever. And we haven't seen the final stage- bed bound with her only activity being rocking up for James to slide the bed pan. The stage where her folds will be loaded with sores and her life will be nothing more than a festering stain on a fitted sheet. Straight up, I give Chantal another 15 years. Enjoy it, Peetie Pants! Hehe!

I don't think she has a spectacular genetic cocktail. Lest we forget, parts of her are already dead and incinerated (not just from her hysterectomy, but also from an earlier pancreatectomy cholecystectomy [thanks cromit for setting me straight!] ); what we see in her videos is only what remains. I agree some deathfats are very hardy; Amberlynn is still ticking, despite everything. But Clotso is not made from as sturdy stock.
 
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If Peetz had said no when Chantel asked for one of his shortribs, I think she’d have burst into tears right then and there.

Remember when they were in the motel room and he told her the machine had no ginger ale? She looked completely crestfallen, started ticcing and even though he was still speaking, she interrupted and said “well, can I have some of your sprite?” As soon as he said yes, she smiled happily, calmed down and was able to focus.

Her obsession with food is complete and total. It’s all she thinks about, day and night. She’ll never be able to climb out by herself, and the amount of psychological help she’d need would take more years than she has left.

Whatever desire she had to get a handle on it came from Bibi. Despite her claim of him being her “rock,” I suspect he wasn’t very supportive of her obsession. All the late night car eating sessions were to hide from Bibi (which was stupid because it’s on video), and I’m sure he expressed annoyance at her constant eating at home and her desire to eat whatever he had too. That’s probably why the failed attempts at diets and fasts, to placate Bibi. I feel like as she grew and got sicker and dirtier, Bibi, a guy who values cleanliness and being an adult, grew increasingly upset with her. It seems clear that the final break happened when he supposedly went to Africa, even though they didn’t separate until after she was healed from her surgery. Whether they knew it or not, Bibi’s reminder of home and normality made him realize how sick of a situation he’d let himself devolve into.

Now that Bibi is out of the picture, she has no mental restraints, no reason to even pretend to diet or not eat whenever she feels like it, which is every waking moment. She doesn’t care what James thinks, he doesn’t care how much she eats or if she showers, and he supports her right to fart and shit her pants, because it’s “funny.” Although he said everybody finds farts funny, he’s wrong, a lot of us find them disgusting.

These overgrown toddlers deserve each other. Whatever happens won’t be pretty, there is no chance she won’t either end up 600 lbs or dead. I really hope that Bibi realizes that he let a very sick relationship go on far too long. Whether it was co-dependency, complacency, concern, or hope “this time” she meant what she said when she promised to stop, or whatever-I’d recommend therapy for him too so he doesn’t fall into this situation again.

My dream video is that one day Chantel tells this story: As Peetz is pushing her to eat fast food in her bariatric wheelchair, she sees Bibi walking next to a pretty, thin wife while he pushes a baby stroller. The bitterness that would pour out of her soul would be my version of “funny.” Of course, she’ll be bedbound or dead before that’s possible.
 
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