- Joined
- Oct 17, 2020
There's nothing they or anybody could do. The gravy train has no brakes. She's an adult and adults have to live with the consequences of her actions. Her refusal to consider what those consequences actually are is on her.
At this stage, her family are best off keeping as much physical distance from Chantal as possible. Mainly because they won't want to be the ones who find the bloated corpse, even less be there when the emergency services have to burst her stomach open before she explodes like a beached whale. When that happens, catshit on the carpets is the least concern for Peetz getting their deposit back.
No uterus, no ovaries, no gall bladder, no neck, no hair, no mobility, no insulin, no waist line, no heart, no soul. Just thin blood and and lard.
She's just living the Marie Kondo lifestyle. None of those things sparked joy. But we know what does: beef n cheddars