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

so she’s justifying her diet and lack of exercise with some spiel about how she’s a night time person, being up during the day and hearing people going about their day triggers her “anxiety”. she even said she got anxious hearing people go about their day while she was sat on the stairs waiting for her food...

this shit writes itself.
Do we think she was actually sitting on the stairs outside of her apartment, enjoying the fresh air and seeing people come and go about their day (feeling anxious bc people are staring at her as they move about)?

Or is she hiding on the interior set of stairs, darting her eyes around like a rat as she hears people moving around outside ... eyes trained on the front 🚪
 
I just want to point out that, as per Google, every Popeyes in Ottawa opens at around 10AM, the one closest to her opens at 10.30AM. Chinny said she had to wait for the restaurant to open, which means that if we're being optimistic she smashed more than 3000kcal again at 11AM - 11.30AM max. We stan our legendary skinny qween with a healthy balanced diet.

Another random thought I had watching this video in particular, I reckon she must have a severe Vitamin D deficiency (amongst the thousands ailments, illnesses and deficiencies she suffers from). Unsurprisingly, depression can be exacerbated (if I'm correct) by Vitamin D deficiency.

Found a sane comment, she must be asleep as she hasn't responded nor deleted it for now:
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Why did you black out some details...?
 
As to her favourite chicken sandwich being the one served back in her school days, that reveals two things about her:

1) Chantal actually remembers food from school, decades ago, when normal people would likely instantly forget such things upon graduating, and

2) Chantal has been obsessed with food and eating since she was a child. I’m betting she had a schedule of all the school cafeteria meals and what day they were served on, much like the way she said she planned her work days around what would be served in the office cafeteria that day and would be excited the night before for it.

Her brain really has only ever had one specific focus and goal: acquire salty, fatty, greasy food and cram it down her throat as much as possible. It’s staggering how mental she is.

you raise a good point. Babies eat bland, un seasoned food because their taste hasn’t developed. As we grow and mature, our tastes change and mature with us, meaning that as adults, our palate is trained for a varied and nutrient diverse diet. Yes, we all have nostalgia food, like a casserole the way meemaw used to make it, or holiday food: the same recipes year after year for that one holiday meal.

...my high school chicken sandwich? Is she joking? I remember my school served hot dogs, and in 9th grade they installed a coffee machine, like a gas station one. That’s it, that’s all I remember.

Jesus Christ Chantal, grow the fuck up.
 
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Man o man that guy got it right...

And I would think most narcissists do this also, finding the path of least resistance so they can be as true to themselves as possible without dropping the mask.

And even saying the path of least resistance makes me see her as a giant tub of fat oozing it's way to a simpler and simpler life. Kind of like they do in caprisun commercials or that nickelodean show. Until, like we've all said, her heart explodes on camera. Because I honestly have no idea where else she could go to make it any more simple.... but as always the gorl never dissapoints.

So who's to say where the path will lead and how much further she's got to fall. I'm sure we will all be here cheering and leering on her way down. But because she's too stupid to realize that unless she talks with someone about the underlying problems then all the symptoms are here to stay.

Everyone needs a rock bottom to smack em in the face but alot of people dont realize it will only be there when you stop digging.

Edit:derp tried to clean it up a bit, added adj. Muddied the waters
 
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Do we think she was actually sitting on the stairs outside of her apartment, enjoying the fresh air and seeing people come and go about their day (feeling anxious bc people are staring at her as they move about)?

Or is she hiding on the interior set of stairs, darting her eyes around like a rat as she hears people moving around outside ... eyes trained on the front 🚪
She doesn’t want people seeing her. The pathetic lump is sitting inside on the stairs (probably to get that part over with) staring at her phone, watching the driver’s progress. She’s living such a depressing life, if you can even call it that.

The fact she reminisces about her high school chicken sandwich just shows how stunted she is. Food has always been a comfort to her and high school may have been the last time she ever felt anything so she looks back at it fondly.

I would fucking love to watch her go through the charade of actually hosting a party. I want to see her decorate and put out chips and stuff as if she’s actually expecting people, watch Peetz half-assedly go along with it, then cut to a mess, food is all give because ALL her friends ate it, meanwhile Thundergunt is covered in chip crumbs and struggling to breathe.
 
Behold! Chinny's high school chicken sandwich. What a refined pallet she has. bbVziGvS7fVfOi7eVbJFoRq_NOKI0jak5O2LFNP-r6s.jpg
 
As to her favourite chicken sandwich being the one served back in her school days, that reveals two things about her:

I think it reveals something else that we all have figured out before: Chantal is still mentally stuck in high school. That's where 90% of her memories/stories reside - that and the couple years after high school.

She has not emotionally grown from that time period because, unlike most adults, she's done absolutely nothing with her life since.

Look, everyone likely has a few memories or moments they look back on fondly from those years, maybe even some wild stories they relive when they meet up with an old friend, but they also have multiple more memories established after high school that often replace the more mundane, or angsty bullshit everyone experienced back then. You know, getting married or having kids or going on adult vacations or even starting a career.

Chantal has none of that. What fun stories does she have to share with people from the last few years? She got a hysterectomy and broke up with her boyfriend of six years, forcing her to get a new place (or however long). That's it. Literally nothing else happened in the World of Chantal. No career advancement. No trip to the Dominican Republic. No children. No dating. No parties. Hell, the last time Chantal actually socialized with people who weren't her family was that damn bachelorette party a few years ago - and before that, the infamous St. Patrick's Day party.

Even this past New Years she was invited to a party by a friend who she rarely sees, but obviously bails on frequently since she brought up how she promised her friend she'd show... only to spend the whole night in her hotel room with Peetz.

If it weren't for fast food and grocery shopping, Chantal would become a hermit, never leaving her house.

So, it's not a surprise she focuses so much energy on her high school days because it's probably around the last time she actually did anything.
 
Waiting in a near-panic for her favourite grease shack to open is no different from the alcoholic who is clock-watching, waiting for that liquor store to open at 9 am. She probably goes through the beginning stages of withdrawal from sugar, salt, trans fat, getting agitated and anxious. As an alcoholic might go through their empties and drink the dregs from beer cans or vodka bottles, I could very much see her rummaging in the trash for cold fries, pizza crusts, burger fallout. She gets the same sense of relief and adrenaline when she finally gets her drug of choice, cramming down the fast-food equivalent of several impatient gulps of booze upon receipt (I would wager that she got an extra chicken sandwich, or even an extra combo meal, that she aggressively stuffed into her mouth before laying out her on-camera repast).

It's utterly fascinating that she has done this to herself. I have never heard of this happening, or seen it for myself before. We've all seen the deterioration of a family member, acquaintance, or neighbourhood hobo at the hands of drug or alcohol abuse, but never before have I seen fast food destroy someone's body and mind the way it has done to Chantal, and with such alacrity. Sure, I've watched plenty of "My 600-Lb Life" episodes, where these childilike slugs will methodically consume piles of whatever strikes their fancy; the difference is that the vast majority of the gluttons on that TV show eat carefully, as though they are really relishing and savouring every bite, in a fashion much cleaner and more carefully than even I can muster (they don't lose a single crumb). In fact, I have never seen a deathfat either on TV or in person eat like a savage. Chantal outwardly shows her greed and addiction through her palm-licking, eye-rolling, moaning, and saucy debris accumulation around her mouth. Bitch is a straight-up junkie.
 
I've no doubt that as Chantal has increased in size and lack of mobility her anxiety has increased along with it. I'm sure she's noticed more stares and attention from those around her as the breathing problems have increased and as she has to bring out the walker more and more just to function. One only has to watch the Orange Julep video to see people's reaction to her in public and how uncomfortable it makes her. It's getting harder and harder for her to pretend she isn't declining physically at a rapid pace and that she only needs to lose 50 pounds or so to be the skinny influencer she dreams of being.
 
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there's a reason schools get away with feeding things like these questionable chicken patties and TVP "cheeseburgers" to children: their palates are trash. these kinds of foods are nostalgic, and you may have loved them when you were young, but trying them as an adult is usually gross and incredibly disappointing.*

i think chantal misses the taste, but also the emotions that came with it. she did say in a video that she doesn't remember much of her childhood, but she does remember her first bag of chips and how it made her feel. she's been eating for comfort her entire life, so she struggles to relinquish that sense of comfort in order to lose weight.

*does not apply to school pizza, don't @ me. also, i can taste this picture.
 
Her homesense haul was astounding. I know this is really specific, but the number one financial mistake that the average college girl makes (aside from financing overpriced cars) is spending money on overpriced seasonal decorations (a lot of times they end up spending extra student loan money on that, credit cards, etc.). It's hilarious to see a woman in her mid-30s just now hitting that phase. Developmental delays, truly.
 
Her homesense haul was astounding. I know this is really specific, but the number one financial mistake that the average college girl makes (aside from financing overpriced cars) is spending money on overpriced seasonal decorations (a lot of times they end up spending extra student loan money on that, credit cards, etc.). It's hilarious to see a woman in her mid-30s just now hitting that phase. Developmental delays, truly.

Man what college did you go to where that regularly happens?
 
I have no doubt the largest part of Chantal's anxiety around other people is her size. She said so herself... when she was at the grocery store and a kid made a comment about her saying "that's a big lady."

If she truly is going on an island vacation next year, whether the DR or wherever the hell her aunt lives... the obesity rate in that group of islands is under 30%, where as the obesity rate in Canada is over 60%. If she's anxious with people staring at her in her own country she's in for a rude awakening when she's literally the biggest person people have ever seen in a smaller Central American country.
 
Well, her acting seems to be a bit better, at least for new viewers.

One chicken sandwich, a pile of fries, sides & dips. Just what you'd think someone about to do a mukbang would eat.

But, this is Chantal. The dead give away was having it all out & displayed on the table, taking a while to taste the sandwich, then putting it down & eating it pretty slowly.

Those of us who know Chantal, know this is not the way she normally eats.

The truth is, she ordered 2 chicken sandwiches & ate the first one before she turned the camera on. Looked like 2 meals. One chicken sandwich, fries & mac & cheese for one, then one with fries & mashed potatoes.
She probably stashed the 2 drinks in the kitchen.

Chantal lies. She especially lies about food.
 
Chantal has read all of us saying how lazy she is and how much she sleeps; I think that video was just a fuck u to all of us.
She is only going to do what makes Chantal happy, and to hell what anyone else thinks.
I don't think for a second she wants to be normal. Normal people have real stress, worries and responsibilities. Ugh, not for her!!!
She can't be bothered or put out.
Don't even think about stressing her out or you won't like the hangry temper tantrum you face.
No doubt her family is well versed in Chantal's stress and depression stories by now that they know better than to ever ask her to help with anything. Not to mention she isn't going to answer the phone anyway.

Grandma needs to go to the dr., pharmacy and the grocery store all in one day...WAY too stressful for fatass, grandma better hand over some cash and food for lazy ass to go out of her way like that.

She doesn't like going out during the day because it's too busy...well, if she means that other humans are around... yeah, believe it or not, they have a right to roam the earth too.
Why doesn't she just come out and admit the reason she doesn't like going out during the day is because she doesn't want people staring at her? We all see it; it couldn't be more obvious by those shifty eyes constantly scanning the surroundings to make sure no one's around.

It's not the public's fault she is 4t0lbs and too embarrassed to be seen out during daylight hours.
 
Well, her acting seems to be a bit better, at least for new viewers.

One chicken sandwich, a pile of fries, sides & dips. Just what you'd think someone about to do a mukbang would eat.

But, this is Chantal. The dead give away was having it all out & displayed on the table, taking a while to taste the sandwich, then putting it down & eating it pretty slowly.

Those of us who know Chantal, know this is not the way she normally eats.

The truth is, she ordered 2 chicken sandwiches & ate the first one before she turned the camera on. Looked like 2 meals. One chicken sandwich, fries & mac & cheese for one, then one with fries & mashed potatoes.
She probably stashed the 2 drinks in the kitchen.

Chantal lies. She especially lies about food.
She showed at least one drink on camera. Not once sip of coldie, which she claimed would be her beverage. Then absentmindedly, she picks up a (fast food looking) cup, just off camera, taking a loong sip. It seemed almost empty, too.
 
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