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

The fake Versace shirt is a perfect representation of Chantal.

Her desire: A $1,000 shirt from one of the most expensive and iconic fashion houses in Europe.

Her reality: A $3.99 polyester knock-off

But, it’s cool, a true fashion queen can make even a dupe work.

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Versace in its full glory.
And her gut is sticking out. Really putting the k in class, Chantal.
 
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Ugh fucking christ I thought this was at least 3 other unsavory things until I read her caption.

Pretty late, but I was racking my brain what this image reminded me and then I realized
It's a colonoscopy image
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Quite fitting for our gorl
 
Did she photoshop or put a filter on her backside? It’s so uniform in color and smooth, when I expect abnormal hair growth (like her arms) and busted blood vessels and capillaries.

Her front side clearly shows the cottage cheese consistently of her gunt and looks real.
I thought this too! I thought maybe her crack was out or something. The position of the pants is very odd.
 
That gunt picture really highlights how short she is. Her short stature only allows the fat to collect in a way that makes her look like a solid sphere. It's only when you take a step back for a minute and truly take in the fact that this 5'1" petite woman weighs 400lbs, that it really hits home. I hope those Dominican hunks are ready for maximum chung.
 
Watching chantal take flying leaps into her office chair got me thinking, is this what will either kill or seriously injure her and send her into bedbound status?

Many office chairs can take a serious beating but everything has its limits and I'm sure a 500 pound deathfat is wearing it down pretty quickly. One day she is going to plop in her beloved kitchen throne and it will come crashing down.

Imagine if you will our beloved lady of lard wedged between the island and kitchen sink area, bits of chair wedged in crevices no human ever has. Chantal wailing at the top of her lungs, Peetz's little spaghetti arms unable to move a normal sized woman much less big bertha, and Canadian mounties unable to assist as horses cannot get up those stairs.

She's doomed.
 
I've seen chunky 250-pounders wreck an office swivel chair before. Usually, it comes from them leaning too far back in one, throwing off the center of gravity and sending it tumbling backward at accelerated velocity due to the wheels.

The most common damage to the chair is a broken strut onto which the wheels are attached. That makes it junk.

Injuries can be severe; think whacks to the noggin on a steel file cabinet on the way down. Or, perhaps in Clotso's case, the fridge or stove... At her weight, any unanticipated spill is serious business. From the height of an office chair, she could really get hurt. Not to mention, wedged in there.

Her sloth does come at a very real price; that is part of what makes her shitshow so compelling. Every lazy fucking thing she does ultimately makes life worse for her. As she feels more and more at home on that chair, gaining weight every step of the way, something's gonna give... And from the way she plops herself down on that chair to a degree that the camera shakes, I'd say it is the chair that is gonna give first.

Oh, and congrats to Clotso for having cat shit all over those "new carpets" that smelled so "fresh" just one short month ago. Boy, this new life is really off to a rip-roarin' start; I knew it would be good. I don't think it will get any prettier, and it might not be for the squeamish.
 
Watching chantal take flying leaps into her office chair got me thinking, is this what will either kill or seriously injure her and send her into bedbound status?

Many office chairs can take a serious beating but everything has its limits and I'm sure a 500 pound deathfat is wearing it down pretty quickly. One day she is going to plop in her beloved kitchen throne and it will come crashing down.

Imagine if you will our beloved lady of lard wedged between the island and kitchen sink area, bits of chair wedged in crevices no human ever has. Chantal wailing at the top of her lungs, Peetz's little spaghetti arms unable to move a normal sized woman much less big bertha, and Canadian mounties unable to assist as horses cannot get up those stairs.

She's doomed.

At this point it's a matter of time. Really with how much worse she's gone and how fast, only way to avoid being bedridden by an office chair related accident can only be avoided by her having a heart attack first. My guess is the police would be first alerted by the calls from geological institutes all over the world whose seismographs will be triggered by her fall.

mini spergfest incoming.

Cut out the simple carbs. Sugar, white bread, all that crap. The complex carbs in whole fruits and vegetables are useful to your body. Add lean proteins, learn reasonable portions and drink water and bam you're good. If you're too damn fat to do cardio, get some 5 lb weights and lift them sitting down until you have lost enough fat to walk without having a stroke.

Chantal will not do that. It would be "restrictive" and it basically excludes fast food altogether. Never mind avoiding diabetes/massive coronary.

Yep. That's like the ABC of starting to loose weight.
-reduce high cal foods (specially those of low nutritional value)
-limit portions as much as you can.
-Exercize.

Once you've gotten into it or are past certain weight it's better to follow more formal diets but at the morbid obesity scale you can pretty much larp your weight in salads daily and so long as you don't add weird sauces or carbohydrates (go for lettuce, veggies, cheese and proteins instead) you'd still manage to get down to non-morbid obesity soon enough.

Just. "Restrictive". Yes Chantal. The whole point of a diet is to restrict your caloric intake. That's how weight loss works. God. Fucking. Damnit!
 
Did she photoshop or put a filter on her backside? It’s so uniform in color and smooth, when I expect abnormal hair growth (like her arms) and busted blood vessels and capillaries.

Her front side clearly shows the cottage cheese consistently of her gunt and looks real.
Yes, she's been filtering her videos going back years, she probably did something to throw it off. I mentioned it before but her skin will look clearer, teeth are whiter, her counters and appliances will look cleaner and odd, etc. But the best examples are when she moves and drinks from her coldest water bottle, it throws off the color balance which fucks with the filter, which is why I suspect she'll "forget" to have the bottle in some of her videos. The Q&A with Peetz had a few moments here's some @hamburgerlardraid clipped for me, she looks like she noticed the zoom and filter changes around 21:36-21:40 and makes a weird face while looking at her camera, she uses her iphone so it wouldn't be hard to slap on either.

















Old Video: BIG BREAKFAST MUKBANG AND PEETZ Q&A
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People laughed when Amberlynn got recommended a diet including TV dinners and jerky, but it still makes much more sense to me than "eat more complex carbs, cut out the simple carbs" type of advice to people like her or Chantal. Pushing a stereotypical "healthy" diet on them is like telling a lifelong alcoholic to drink orange juice instead and act surprised when he's unable to do it.
What they need to start with is to limit the binges, moderate the insulin rollercoaster and shrink their stomachs a bit so that their impulsive eating becomes manageable.
 
It's a damn shame James doesn't know how to cook.
James is a grown man, and intelligent and functional enough to hold down a full-time job for years on end. That he hasn't bothered to learn to cook even simple, basic meals isn't a shame; it's sheer laziness, lack of caring, and always having a woman around (Chantal; his mother) who would do it for him, so why bother?

Peetz will work but he's not cleaning. I don't know if it's a passive aggressive move because she promised shed do it and now won't, or if he truly wants to live in a hovel too. Either way, it shows he's as broken as she is.
He's never bothered to learn to cook as an adult, and obviously his mother never insisted that he learn to do so; it's no stretch to say that she did all the cooking and cleaning-up after him, never taught him to cook or clean, and he just took it for granted and never took any initiative to learn. He's one of those guys who can do his own laundry, and thinks that's enough because women do everything else. I can't tell you how many male "feminists" I've met who are like this--basically, mama's boys who girlfriends end up having to take care of because they're too useless to do it themselves.

I also suspect that, since he actually has a job and works all day, during which Chantal is eating, watching TV, or filming and editing mukbang videos, he sees it as Chantal's job to do the housework because she has more leisure time. So he leaves it for her to do, only she doesn't, and since he's not all that fussy about it in the first place, he's letting it slide. He's the kind of guy who, as long as he has a screen in front of him or a comic book to focus attention on, can ignore his actual, physical environment. So he'll be a slow-boiled frog as the house gets filthier, more foul-smelling, and more cluttered. He might have the occasional moment when he realizes that it's hotter and steamier than is comfortable, and get irate over it, but be easily distracted back into complacency.
Whoever speculated/sperged on oppositional defiant disorder in an effort post about 100 pages back: I would send you a dollar for every one of Chantal’s dainty elbees for getting it right on the nose, but alas, she’ll never tell the truth about how much she weighs.

It’s also interesting to me that ODD pinpoints her psychological pathology so precisely. Usually ODD is a disorder of children and adolescents and “matures” into a full-blown personality disorder in young adults (usually antisocial personality disorder), but Chantal’s development is so arrested that not even her personality disorder grew up. Perpetual toddler indeed.
Oh, I think her ODD did mature into a full-blown personality disorder; she's a Narcissist. But I agree that her social, intellectual, and emotional development are so stunted, she's a "failed" Narcissist--one who has been unable to use the traits inherent in the disorder to achieve any kind of success, and who, in fact, are dragged down by them. Russell Greer's an example; Kelly Lenza's probably another.
 
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Everyone’s laughing at her ridiculous outfit, but I can’t imagine how insanely uncomfortable it must be. The shirt is at least two sizes two small and the pants are so tight they split her gut into two like Moses did with the red sea. She’s so used to feeling like crap all the time she probably doesn’t even notice the discomfort anymore.

It looks like a hernia but it’s the lower part of her belly lard sack.
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People laughed when Amberlynn got recommended a diet including TV dinners and jerky, but it still makes much more sense to me than "eat more complex carbs, cut out the simple carbs" type of advice to people like her or Chantal. Pushing a stereotypical "healthy" diet on them is like telling a lifelong alcoholic to drink orange juice instead and act surprised when he's unable to do it.
What they need to start with is to limit the binges, moderate the insulin rollercoaster and shrink their stomachs a bit so that their impulsive eating becomes manageable.
Lets be real that won't happen for either of these two.
 
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RE: The office chair being Chantal's doom-
I've seen an accident with a deathfat and and office chair (in the kitchen, no less), but it wasn't from the chair breaking. It was from a deathfat doing that plop- when they aim their ass in the general direction they'd like to plant it, then let gravity take over. This particular poorly-aimed plop landed half of their enormous ass on the arm rest. That seemed to hurt bad enough, but then the chair rolled away, and they landed on the floor, breaking their hip. I could see that happening with Chinny.
Just adding another speculation on how the bedbound era starts.
 
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