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

I don't think it would make much difference. Her leg to gunt ratio would fuck with her steering ability in any car.
Not to mention that she can't look around because her head now rests firmly on her chest/shoulder fat and can no longer move independently of her upper body. Deathfat anatomy is fucking wild. Who knew you could get so fat your ears would disappear into your neck-folds?
 
Me too. My absolute favorite was the 1 day diet eating only "high vibration foods" and not eating those nasty low vibration foods. It was gone too soon.

I had completely forgotten about that one. It was a goddamn delight.

I had thought maybe she just didn’t want to go out in the snow, and that’s why she hasn’t been in the car. I can’t imagine her coat still fits if it’s from last year.
 
I don't know which is more pathetic: the fact she couldn't meet her very first deadline in a schedule SHE herself created or that she goes on at length talking about cleaning her "room" . Children and teenagers are told by irritated parents to clean their rooms because said offspring occupy a space in the family dwelling. Just illustrates how emotionally stunted she is.
 
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Well. I find her hard to recognize here - is it the shitty deep fake or because she has a normal-sized head?
 
Not to mention that she can't look around because her head now rests firmly on her chest/shoulder fat and can no longer move independently of her upper body. Deathfat anatomy is fucking wild. Who knew you could get so fat your ears would disappear into your neck-folds?

If she dropped all the weight instantly, and got her neck back, would her head just flop around due to lack of neck muscle tone? What's the deathfat equivalent to hypotonia?


Some people should, in fact, get hate. I'm not kum-ba-yaing with Nazis, for instance, because they're a bunch of fucking assholes who need to be punched, with a crotch shot for bonus points. So, no.
 

Wow. Only 55 minutes left of today, but our gurl did it!

Edit: recap/grammar

- took a pre-doing the thing break, didn't say how long. I'm guessing two hours, minimum.
- under her makeup table are mountains of food wrappers. she's been chucking shit under there for fuck knows how long.
- text scroll absolving her of blame by saying she was "consumed" (gurl) by depression and the messy room was the result.
- seven. SEVEN. full-size garbage bags full of shit.
- huffs and puffs her way to the bathroom. has two different smelly things currently on the go in there.
- admits she sounds out of breath. says hopefully it'll change one day.
- shows off poorly cleaned toilet. "it's rust, not poop - i swear." i don't believe you.
- points out anti-diarrhea meds and Vagisil in medicine cabinet.
- admits she rarely uses tub, then plays off admission as a joke.
- she's sooo proud of herself.
- again blames depression.
- "I never want to do these things." None of us do, dummy. You're too old for this shit.
- explains how people put on masks. she's so wise.
- oh, i forgot - has some fucked up thing on her face. picture of health.
- "depression is still stigmatized in society." She's such a basic bitch.
- has 2nd therapy session. made her feel like things aren't hopeless. "a lot of my feelings and intuitions are valid." WTF does that mean?
- Peetz drops in for a compliment. Then she still feels the need to ask for the validation he's already provided. Brags she didn't have KFC.
- dietician and therapist work together. she saw dietician today, too. "I'm not going on a diet...it's eating disorder recovery therapy." How long 'till she backtracks on admitting she's got an eating disorder?
- says trying to have a schedule of video posting is putting the cart ahead of the horse. baby steps, baby.
- she's really emotional. therapy opens vaults and emotional pockets. Fucking Chaucer over here.
- she's gonna try to keep her room clean.
- "there's always gonna be people who judge me...but therapy...i feel validated, i feel like I'm gonna work on being more kind to myself (English honours - ed.), I don't believe those things people say about me anymore..."
 
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I know i'm in the minority here but I love smug health guru Chantal the best,
I agree. The conceit of know-it-all, nutrition-guru Chantel is not only amusing in and of itself, but also portends an imminent chimpout. Sometimes, a joyous occasion is outweighed only by the anticipation of it-- know what I'm saying guys?

I'm glad someone (albeit on Reddit, gay) pointed out the absence of the Fatmobile in more recent videos as it escaped my notice entirely. We will know soon if she has outgrown the vehicle. If she hasn't, she'll read our speculation and be forced to prove us wrong. If she has, we will never see it again.
 
We really haven't seen the binge mobile in a while and most of her lives have been from her bed or her post by the refrigerator. Could it be that she's taking the quarantine seriously this time? Housebound? 🤔
We haven't seen the bingemobile because she is lazy as fuck, and too fat and unhealthy to walk to the bingemobile even if she wanted to.

She has to take a rest walking up half a flight of stairs in her own house. She is using Covid and "I need to quarantine" as an excuse. It's the greatest gift 2020 gave her.
 
Between the filth, the absolute state of that carpet, the "lots of Vagisil" comment, the five garbage bags worth of trash just in her small room - this may be the grossest video yet. The moron claims her bathtub is usually clean because she never wants it to get clogged, but she literally just announced that her bathtub was clogged and unusable for days.

I'd like to see how bad it really was before she started filming. You know she tossed out all of the obvious food-related trash and containers before turning on the camera.

Like anyone believes James ordered KFC and Chantal didn't.
 
Was there some particular reason they moved into an apartment upstairs? I wasn't following her Journey to Singledom ft. Peetz show all that closely. Did they not have anything on the ground floor, or were those just too expensive for them to get into?
All the apartments are like that. Stairs up to the main floor and then stairs to the sleeping quarters. She has no downstairs neighbors.
 
At 2:28 she references ordering from St-Hubert (a rotisserie joint I had never heard of before). It is owned by Swiss Chalet -another Chantel fav. I don't believe that the cat 'brings' St-Hubert's packaging into her room. I believe she ate whole chickens and catering-sized sides in her den of c-diff and iniquity. Raunchy!
 
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