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

She's high on the thought of possibly getting laid because it has been forever, and she doesn't want to die without ever having sex again. That's really fucking sad.
All that came to mind:

Chloe: Well, I'm still here, but I don't know for how long. That's as much certainty as anyone can give me. But I've got some good news: I no longer have any fear of death. But I am in a pretty lonely place. No one will have sex with me. I'm so close to the end, and all I want is to get laid for the last time. I have pornographic movies in my apartment, and lubricants and amyl nitrate ...
 
She's live and cramming edibles down her fat gullet again. It's "medicinal" for her right now, so she needs to just keep taking them "until she gets to the right place in her head because she's going through a lot right now ".

I seriously can't watch stoner Chins, there's something sad about it in a not at all entertaining way. As pretty much everyone else has said the problem isn't with THC, it's the way she's (ab)using it. This mid-life adolescent phase needs to end.

You're watching a race to the insanity bin between her and Anna. Just sit back and grab the popcorn. I agree tho, it's sad to see a person turn to even more addictions and coping mechanisms. There but for the grace we go, ya know?


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What are the odds we see an edibles mukbang on 420?
 
Horndog Chantal is quickly becoming my least favorite Chantal, if only because the (mostly imaginary) male attention has cranked her obnoxious factor up to 11. I've got my fingers crossed for a depressed mukbinge, when online dating doesn't work out the way she hopes it will. A little bit of "all men are scum," a dash of "Sham is the only man I need in my life," and plenty of weiner shaming. Her Platonic Life Partner™ will sit idly by her side, holding his hamburger like a Neanderthal and half-clearing his throat in agreement as she youknowwhatImeans through her catty tirade. The icing on the shitcake would be if she accidentally admits that she asked Bibi to be FWBs and he turned her down. Again.
This thirsty , lubricious arc has actually been a brewin ‘for a while now - first the talk of a blow up sex doll then the possibility of a “Serbian” birthday hooker and now the Antonio/ Arturo /Frank: saga and the possible return of poor Bibi Its tedious because getting laid at this point is a physical impossibility for her. Plus Chantal lies ..
 
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Only for those with nerves of steel:
About 1h 30 min into this live, she uses her kitchen bathroom and doesn't mute the stream (literally).
This is getting weirder and weirder...

Edit to add: Actually, I'm kind of impressed. She manages to make ALR come across like a lady in comparison.
 
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The unprompted forced laugh she does is really odd. She audibly laughs (for no clear reason, nobody said anything funny) but her face doesn’t change at all - it’s almost creepy. It’s worse when she does it whilst cramming in sloppy wings covered in blue cheese when she’s clearly already full to bursting.
 
I don’t think she even wants sex. I think she just wants out of her miserable existence and life circumstances. She knows what she has to do but never will. She feels stuck and trapped, but she only wants the magic wand, or a surgery that won’t work. so she comes up with impossible fantasy’s-Everest base camp, the Islands, a guy with a ten pack.

In a way, it is sort of a mid-life crisis but it’s been coming on a long time. This birthday she realized she was pushing 40, with nothing in her life at all. Most women her age have a career, a husband or stable relationship, kids, hobbies, girls night out, cute clothes, somebody who loves them. Not Chantel.

Those women have 40 years more to look forward to: growing older with a spouse, maybe new house, vacations, kids graduations, weddings, grandkids. A full ordinary life. Not for Chantel.

Her entire life until the day she dies will be overeating at that counter in that filthy ripped chair-and crapping every 2 hours, living with a roommate who irritates her, and getting high. That’s all there ever will be for her.

She’s desperate to change it but won’t. .So she pushes her misery down with fantasy lovers, more food, getting high, and lives.

She makes no videos anymore. Her videos were bad, but she had to do minimal editing, think of something. That’s gone. Interestingly, she said recently she should try to write again, something she enjoyed, but gave that idea up since you have to read. She can’t even be minimally creative and imagine another POV.

As long as she has Karate Joe, Marissa, Travanda and Annie she can push life and her misery away and live in the land of make-believe. and she does. Everytime a feeling of desperation (anxiety) comes out, she eats edibles, turns on lives, and starts eating.

We may get a tearful “what am I doing” but it’ll be right back to her fantasy life the next meal, until the end of her hideous, lonely, wasted life.
 
Can anyone tell me WHY Bibi is still engaging with clotso??? Serious speculations plz

So we are supposed to believe Chantal had dinner with Bibi when all she can show up for it is a picture of some slob on an old plate she was using back when she was living with him?

We are talking about a behemoth woman who live stream her first encounter with a random stranger to show off how desirable she is and how men can't resist her, but we get nothing when it comes to the ex who kicked her out she left behind about a year ago?

You know Bibi's privacy is some utter bullshit to potentially justify she didn't film anything because Chantal cares about one thing only : herself. She would have awkwardly filmed Bibi to show to the world he still wants her and cries tears of blood every day over her they had dinner together if it means she could get clout from it.

Until proved wrong we should all believe there's no Bibi. Our sweet senegalese prince is long gone and I hope he found a new girl and is planning a wedding as we speak.
 
She's live and cramming edibles down her fat gullet again. It's "medicinal" for her right now, so she needs to just keep taking them "until she gets to the right place in her head because she's going through a lot right now ".

I seriously can't watch stoner Chins, there's something sad about it in a not at all entertaining way. As pretty much everyone else has said the problem isn't with THC, it's the way she's (ab)using it. This mid-life adolescent phase needs to end.

Agreed - stoner Chins is among the saddest of her content, and not because I'm anti-THC. It's just mind-boggling that she has finally found something (this Ozempic medication or whatever it's called) that SOMEWHAT manages to curb her monstrous appetite, just to then go on crazy binges with edibles that bring her appetite right back UP to where it normally is 🤯!!
 
Agreed - stoner Chins is among the saddest of her content, and not because I'm anti-THC. It's just mind-boggling that she has finally found something (this Ozempic medication or whatever it's called) that SOMEWHAT manages to curb her monstrous appetite, just to then go on crazy binges with edibles that bring her appetite right back UP to where it normally is 🤯!!
Her problem is not appetite, it's deep-seated mental illness. Dealing with that is the only thing that can help her, and that she will never do. That's why she purposely undoes the effect of Ozempic.
 
So we are supposed to believe Chantal had dinner with Bibi when all she can show up for it is a picture of some slob on an old plate she was using back when she was living with him?

Until proved wrong we should all believe there's no Bibi. Our sweet senegalese prince is long gone and I hope he found a new girl and is planning a wedding as we speak.

If that was one of Malan's dinners it was either (1) a snapshot from a couple of years ago, or (2) he finally caved from her stalking him with msgs., dropped off something very belatedly "for her birthday week"...then, just like the UberEats delivery guise who totally want to have secks with her rang the doorbell, threw some slop at her doorstep while turning tail, and fled screaming into the night.

But, since we didn't actually see her eating it with both hooves, then sucking the grease off her sausage digits, all the while waxing in delirium that it's proof that Malan's surely carrying a red-hot torch for her...I'm going with (1).
 
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