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Bibi is Senegalese so chances are pretty high that he had a more traditional upbringing where he had to learn how to cook. Eating out in many cultures is still only reserved for special occasions and not as a daily or even weekly thing like in North America. He was most likely disgusted by the fact that Chantal could not cook and ate take out multiple times a day. Must have been even worse when she stopped working and never bothered to take all that free time to learn and have meals ready for him when he came home. That he spent so many years with someone that goes against everything that he was taught; still remains one of life's biggest mystery.Yes, Amberlynn managed to increase the weight of any girlfriend she lived with, and even Ricky & Eric had to take themselves in hand and diet their way out of her gravitational pull.
Gin Gene has lived with Jen a year and has had to go on keto with her this time around.
Even Amy’s Egyptian prince Awly has a bit of a pudge.
I‘d be very interested to know if Peetz gained weight the first time he and Chantal lived together. We know she ran up the huge credit card debt on take out, so he was probably eating his share.
Then I also wonder did he lose it when they split up, and he went back to a more normal portioned diet, albeit of his toddler food, but in smaller sizes.
Even if they lived apart now he would struggle to lose his pregnancy belly as his metabolism won‘t be as youthful as last time.
Interestingly Bibi didn’t seem to succumb to joining Chantal in her gluttony.
Even when she would order food you would sometimes hear him preparing his own meal in the tiny cramped apartment.
I wonder did he just not like fast food or was it ingrained resentment and spite by the time we saw the endless mukbangs, that he wouldn’t eat fast food with her any more.
Cuntal would sabotage him with by ridicule and guilt tripping. She could not bear him being a slimming success.It's interesting how anyone within a deathfat's orbit becomes fat themselves. I wonder what Chantal would do if Peetz decided to eat healthier, lose the weight, and get ripped. Would she get jealous? It certainly wouldn't motivate her.
That is such a grim living room, and like the rats nest of a kitchen, Chin's love of fairy lights for decor is like putting lipstick on a pig. Have those cats ever used that furniture or are they forced to camp out by the fridge inhaling her farts for all eternity?What an amazing video!
She showed us her list of chores so that's pretty much mission accomplished.
The moment when she nearly went face first into the fireplace was fantastic! And I must admit I felt cheated when she got her balance back - I would've loved that bit of action!
(@6:57)
I also noticed her toenails were painted, so she must've visited Momma Sarault for some emotional support while on that pizza run after dr appointment. (@7:25)
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I don't recall her talking about it so clearly our clever girl has learned not to mention visiting people during the pandemic.
One last observation: people have talked about her blowing air out of her nose to clear it.
Seems her delightful roommate has an equally annoying habit: clearing his throat.
There's an adorable high-pitched squeal to it, too. (Plenty of examples in the recent lives but also a good one in this video at @7:55).
And here are a couple of cute screenshots to sweeten up this multi-sensory experience ...
Edit: wordz
"Where we're going, we won't need eyes to see."
As gym trainers and dieticians say, you can’t outrun your fork. If Peetz eats rubbish all day long, even a daily mile jog won’t take off much weight at all.Peetz works from home and doesn’t leave the house. He drinks sugary soft drinks and has a chocolate bar a day. He walks from his bedroom to the bathroom and kitchen. Sometimes he goes to the front door to get the hog her parcels (she’s so fancy) and slop. Doesn’t need much more analysis to figure out why he’s fat. He needs to go for a fucking walk.
That will be on her tombstone."when I eat healthy"
Same. I was confused cause her stomach and torso is way bigger than what's shown here, and not nearly as shapely. Then it occurred to me that's the inside of her forearm.I legit have no idea what I'm looking at here. It's all just a mass of blubber and folds.
God, she's gross.
I did cringe at the two identical spots of filth on the carpet, in front of each side of the super luxury recliner sofa. Neither of these idiots takes their shoes off indoors, they just plop down into their respective recliner sides and grind their feet into the uncleaned carpet.I'm so fucking triggered by the carpet. There's not a single piece of clean, unstained carpet in the whole house. I only ever see it like this when there's 12 pajeets sharing a 2 bedroom or a welfare mom with a horde of ferals. Two adults shouldn't be able to ruin that much carpet, they don't even host parties.
But guyyyzzzzz she cleans like every day from top to bottom!........can t you see it guyyyzzzz ?I did cringe at the two identical spots of filth on the carpet, in front of each side of the super luxury recliner sofa. Neither of these idiots takes their shoes off indoors, just plops down into their respective recliner sides and grind their feet into the uncleaned carpet.
What a glorious life she lives. Eating and watching tv shows, stimulating. Have to throw in the random feelings of depression and poor health or else no one would feel pity for her.We hang out in the BP chat. It's very entertaining with the commentary there.
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right??? her head just keeps getting bigger, for months now her eyes have looked like they're ready to jump ship (like everything else in her body) & pop out this bitch head. like her eyes literally look like they're protruding from their sockets. wack.wow, the fat above her eyes is really pronounced in these captures. How the fuck does something like that happen?
I've also asked myself what 37-38 year old woman puts off filling prescriptions to cover a laundry list of problems they inflicted on themselves. Everybody here knows, that if for some reason tomorrow you discovered you had an illness that required you to take those drugs you'd go out to the pharmacy and get them filled that very day and start taking the meds, because it's increasing your chance to survive. The exception to the rule is Chantal. She's the most special of snowflakes and her mental acuity is below some of the Type 1 children I've seen at the diabetic clinics.Just a couple of observations, forgive me if I offend anyone (except Chantal):
What 38 year-old woman needs a "chore list?" Posted on her fridge? And how often is "as needed."? And who does the myriad of other requirements of housekeeping that aren't listed? I mean, I guess it's a start, but... After showing her list, she stated that she "just didn't feel like" doing the one thing required of her that day. How many folks wake up and just "feel like" mopping and sweeping? But we don't bother to ask ourselves whether we "feel like it" or not, because a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do. She needs to stop asking herself what she feels like doing and do what she should do. But "should" is foul language to our gorl.
And all these "friends" she references. Does she count every moron who manages to avoid getting yeeted from her chat as a "friend?" She "knows lots of people" who have lost weight on Ozempic? Gee, I don't know any. Does she count the statistical chart that says, "3 out of 10 people lose weight on this med" as three friends? Or ten people that she "knows?" Actual people who have lived an average life where they actually get out and socialize don't have as many friends as this recluse. She needs to look up the word "friends" in her Funk and Wagnall's. The dictionary is your friend.
Optimistic of you to assume she has any grammar books or other reference works. In fact, I'm certain she won't even have the Merriam-Webster app on any of her 3 phones, either. It would be a real hoot to ask her whether she follows the Chicago Manual of Style or APA and watch the smoke pour from her ears.Just a couple of observations, forgive me if I offend anyone (except Chantal):
What 38 year-old woman needs a "chore list?" Posted on her fridge? And how often is "as needed."? And who does the myriad of other requirements of housekeeping that aren't listed? I mean, I guess it's a start, but... After showing her list, she stated that she "just didn't feel like" doing the one thing required of her that day. How many folks wake up and just "feel like" mopping and sweeping? But we don't bother to ask ourselves whether we "feel like it" or not, because a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do. She needs to stop asking herself what she feels like doing and do what she should do. But "should" is foul language to our gorl.
And all these "friends" she references. Does she count every moron who manages to avoid getting yeeted from her chat as a "friend?" She "knows lots of people" who have lost weight on Ozempic? Gee, I don't know any. Does she count the statistical chart that says, "3 out of 10 people lose weight on this med" as three friends? Or ten people that she "knows?" Actual people who have lived an average life where they actually get out and socialize don't have as many friends as this recluse. She needs to look up the word "friends" in her Funk and Wagnall's. The dictionary is your friend.
She's too self-conscious to waddle into the pharmacy and fill her 800 prescriptions. And she'd have to wait and you know how much she loves that. Then the pharmacist will want to talk to her and she'll have to once again face the mess she has made for herself. And she hates being reminded she has diabetes.I've also asked myself what 37-38 year old woman puts off filling prescriptions to cover a laundry list of problems they inflicted on themselves. Everybody here knows, that if for some reason tomorrow you discovered you had an illness that required you to take those drugs you'd go out to the pharmacy and get them filled that very day and start taking the meds, because it's increasing your chance to survive. The exception to the rule is Chantal. She's the most special of snowflakes and her mental acuity is below some of the Type 1 children I've seen at the diabetic clinics.