Oh god this is so sad. I don't mind feeling bad for Chantal because she's stopped being a real person for me a long time ago. She's basically an animal that pisses and shits everywhere, makes a mess, makes noise because no one was willing to train her when she was a pup or a kitten or whatever it is walruses are when they are babies. She's now an overfed, sick, miserable creature who gets plenty of food but is essentially locked in the basement because the humans can't stand dealing with her constant yelping, dirty messes and demands for food.
But when such an animal gets a crumb of kindness, they lose their shit, becoming overexcited when that person is around, making more of a nuisance of themselves because they desperately want someone to pat their head (or rub their tummy, as it were). Her car-smooching dude is the houseguest who gave her a quick pet, told her she was a nice girl, and now has her tearing up the floor outside of his bedroom all night, anxious for more positive attention.
Sorry to ask but there's been a lot of content since Sunday night, so can someone fill me in and let me know where the notion that she's getting her fields plowed on Wednesday originated? Did he make solid plans with her? Did he casually mention that he has Wednesday nights free so maybe he'll see her around? Did he do the polite thing and politely brush her off while she was humping his leg and she misunderstood?
It will be crushing for her if he does not reply but it would be the best for her in the long run because no decent man wants to deal with such a needy, untrained animal, even for fetish sex. If he establishes a relationship with her, even if it's just sex, she will continue to build castles in the sand and it will hurt even more when he breaks it off.
Her life is awful. She has no comfort, no cleanliness, no human contact that is real outside of Peetz and whenever she talks to her mom, she has some sort of psychological issue that makes her tic and hiss, her money situation is bad, her health is appalling, her appearance is terrible and she has to eat 10k calories a day just to tamp all that misery down. She does not need to be dating, attempting to date, trying to fuck or even establishing a phone sex connection. But who will tell her that? Peetz? Karate Joe? She's got all those "you go girl, get you some!" shitheads in her comments and they are bolstering behaviors that could very be psychological straw that breaks the camel's back. They're teasing a sad dog and they need to stop it now.
Nope, sadly that is our Chantal. Her lies in her LinkedIn have been discussed here before but new visitors may not have reveled yet in the absolute mess of her CV.