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

That floor is black in places. I'd be willing to bet they've barely ever vacuumed and walk around inside the house with their outside shoes on. Her feet must be a medical marvel of fungus and crust.
I feel like the reason she constantly has a stuffed nose is due to the dustmites inside that house. They barely vacuum that carpet and it has accumulated an incredible amount of dust, dead skin cells and cat shit. She's asthmatic, so constant contact with dustmites can cause rhinitis.

Filthy pigs shouldn't live in a carpeted house.
 
This outfit was selected for feeder fucks.

If she were serious about exercise (she's not), she wouldn't be spending money on workout clothes that clearly don't fit and will probably rip with the first stretch. She would get something that is form fitting (and let's face it, practically all clothes are form fitting at her size) so it doesn't get in the way, but not so tight so that it's cutting off her circulation.

Feeder fucks, enjoy this shit!
 
I enjoyed Chantal's absolute confusion when she first held up the floral bra, she had no idea which way was front of back, etc. She's such a stupid woman. And to quote madame herself, she's shaped like Humpty-Dumpty. Her Torrid hauls always show her insecurity, she's so desperate for approval.

I was shocked the "flowy" shirt wasn't grossly skintight. It was actually almost flowy. The fox shirt was hilarious, how can she look at herself in it and think it's ok? Did she mention why she didn't buy matching pants for the multi-coloured bra top?

And the floral atrocity.... On her gunt, it looks like a close-up of a bacteria-filled petri dish. And when she bent over and looked at the camera, I don't think that was by accident. It was a very unpleasant visual, how is she not embarrassed? (j/k, nothing shames her)

edit: wouldn't all those tight leggings irritate her Boyle? And how did she get those bra tops on?
 
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Chantal's only slice of pizza for tonight's live has arrived!

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People have suggested this multiple times. I don't think so. Your abdomen can stretch a shocking amount before it's visible from the outside, and with the incredibly thick layer of visceral fat on top of all her organs, I don't know that you'd be able to see her liver specifically.
The way I read it, the liver is covered by the ribcage. You wouldn't be able to see or feel it, especially on someone with as much fat as she has in the way.
 
The way I read it, the liver is covered by the ribcage. You wouldn't be able to see or feel it, especially on someone with as much fat as she has in the way.
A normal sized liver is, yes. Actually, the top margin of a normal healthy liver is about 1.25 cm (0.5 in) below your right nipple (mine, too). In thin patients, the bottom margin of the liver can sometimes be palpated under the ribs.

Once it starts enlarging, though, it begins to protrude past the costal margin into the abdomen. That's one reason why an enlarged liver is dangerous: it is a highly vascular organ that will bleed readily, and its location behind the rib cage helps shield it from injury. If it's too big to be protected by the ribs, it is vulnerable to injury and then you're pretty well fucked. A car accident is a common mechanism of liver trauma, and we've all seen Chantal drive.

(Sorry for the abbreviated initial response; I'm on mobile and I'm stupid and hit "post" unintentionally.)
 
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Its amazing. Its like how a sunfish looks smaller because you see it head on and then it turns to the side and you see how huge, misshapen and awkward it really is.

That's how it is to me when I see her side view. Her weight distribution is surely a sight to behold.

Also, lol on the workout clothes. We all know damn well that even putting these things on her was an intense workout in itself. She will be exhausted just dressing herself, not to mention she needs peetz to apply those socks on her.


 
First thought was " blimey that leg rash has spread fast!"
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Her body is literally fascinating. It’s unlike any of the other cows. Amber’s legs are the width of tree trunks but Chantal’s calves look relatively normal. I mean if one saw a photo of her lower legs, they’d think “fat” but probably not even imagine what the upper half of that looks like. She’s a fatty enigma.
 
I wonder what the poor Chinese sweatshop workers are thinking to themselves as they carefully stitch together these circus-tent outfits
T-Rex-sized Americans...
I'm certain they've used more than one 5-minute lunch break to get ten of them in one pair of pants and have a good laugh. It probably brings the plebs and the overseers together for one moment of shared humanity: laughing at mega fatties.
 
They don't look at themselves, that's the thing. Whether editing a video or looking in the mirror, they don't actually look at their image, I'm sure of it. Chantal's shifty eyes are a great example of her managing to not see herself in the viewfinder (along with demonstrating her food aggression/incipient shame).

That's an interesting perspective, I guess mine is the diametric opposite.

Whenever I see a pic/video of her, the first thing that reflexively impact-canyons my brain, is how ballsdeep she's going in on it with how hard she's eyefucking herself. (And then the cascade of the rest of the horrorshow always comes pouring down.. 👁️👁️)

To me, anyway. Maybe I'm misinterpreting. I'm never going to understand shit like this, so I don't even try. But her ocular & olfactory self-gangbangery is particularly mystifying to me, I admit. It's probably the only thing about this cow that I allow to give me pause.

I know she's impressively disabled & arrested in the intellectual/developmental realms, but somehow still just sentient enough to be insecure as fuck, & yet somehow also demonstratively biologically fucking immune to the emotion of embarrassment. Evidenced by the electronic existence of this thread.

I'm sorry, I'm textwalling now. I lost a few chromosomes a few pages back when I realized I now have to accept the fact that "pastel floralpuke pattern circus tent" = synonym to "midriff". Forgive me.

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It's interesting to me that our reflexive impressions of her reflexive reaction to her own visage, couldn't be more opposite.
 
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