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

McDonald's didn't forget Peetz' nuggies, Chantal did. AGAIN. Not only does she always order for herself first, when she's high she cannot remember to order for Peetz. She's that high and that uncaring. Two days in a row. If McDonald's had forgotten the order she would have showed us the receipt like she has before, just to prove herself right and the haydurs wrong, and especially after forgetting yesterday.

Her thoughts were satiated once she ordered what she was craving and her thoughts ended there. Peetz is used to this to a certain degree, having happened before off camera. The past two days (and a couple other times) it's happened in front of 1k+ viewers.

Chantal Lies and Chantal doesn't Care.
 
Well, any weight Chantal may have lost is going right back on. And this is why it will never be sustainable. She'll always celebrate losing it by eating enough to gain it again!

She really is a case study.

Edit to avoid double posting: Shaved. Sideburns.

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Whenever you think you have noticed everything gross about her physical appearance...there's something else.
Chantal is so deeply ugly in every imaginable way
 
McDonald's didn't forget Peetz' nuggies, Chantal did. AGAIN. Not only does she always order for herself first, when she's high she cannot remember to order for Peetz. She's that high and that uncaring. Two days in a row. If McDonald's had forgotten the order she would have showed us the receipt like she has before, just to prove herself right and the haydurs wrong, and especially after forgetting yesterday.

Her thoughts were satiated once she ordered what she was craving and her thoughts ended there. Peetz is used to this to a certain degree, having happened before off camera. The past two days (and a couple other times) it's happened in front of 1k+ viewers.

Chantal Lies and Chantal doesn't Care.
She admitted she just hit the reorder button and repeated it. Because you know, cooking and cleaning falls on her and takes up all of her time. Doing domestic things. Like live streaming 6 hours.
 
Digging for gold, knuckles deep.

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Today was legendary if you ask me. We got a titty reveal, several trolls infiltrated the live chat, a new star was born, Chantal cucked Peetz (again!) out of his chicken mcnuggets, and the majority of Chantal's mods abandoned her to watch the livestream of two barely literate tatertards. In total, Chantal livestreamed for six and a half hours today.

Thankfully, all of this is being archived. Here is today's 420 beezin: in glorious 360p, split into FIFTEEN parts (23 minutes a piece):
 
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At 3:02:53 of "420 beezin" she uses that huge-ass wooden fork meant for "salad-tossing" (fitting) to shovel a mixed-up pile of "Creamy!" (the only modifier, other than "Sooo Good!" this "foodie" knows to describe food) mac n' cheese + BBQ sauce + pulled pork into her maw,*sighs,* rolls eyes back orgasmically, and completely unironically gasps:

"Get in mai belly...get in mai belly."

Character Level Unlocked: "Fat-Bastard-Bitch."
 
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I was at first horrified but i am now laughing at the flapjacks reveal. All those years of talking about how she will lose enough weight for the summer so that she can run on the beach and wear cute clothes knowing very well how her breasts looked like. She seriously thinks that weight loss and a bit of surgery will turn those horror shows into the nice body of someone in their late teens/early twenties. Fitting this happened right after some people were discussing a possible traumatic event that has made her the way it is. The thing is that Chantal's life is not a tragedy but a comedy. Failure and delusion have never been so entertaining.
 
Finally found time to go back and watch the archive of her breakfast stream this morning (her 5 hour marathon was already going when I woke up 4/21). This time she did at least show herself using an alcohol wipe to clean her finger before her blood glucose test (still didn't actually wash her hands though). She seemed very keen to get a fasted reading this morning after yesterday's non-fasted 7 point whatever (130 burger units)...still too high given how long it was after eating, but clearly her pancreas can still manage to pump out the insulin. You could tell she was both pissed off and confused by her fasted 11+ (11.1=200 burger units) reading this morning. [For those in burgerland the conversation is pretty much x18 to go from mmol/L to your mg/dl.] Guaranteed she only wanted to check it on livestream because yesterday's post Starbucks sugar bomb reading was stellar compared with all her previous ones and she was expecting even better because... you know magic Ozempic, and fasting should be even lower again than nonfasting in her dimwit uneducated brain...and it would be a a big fuck you to the naysayers. She couldn't do it this morning via her blood glucose monitor, so tried to prove her point with the loose pants instead. She really does currently believe she's got this weightloss thing in hand and will be the skinny legend she dreams of in time for Eurobeeze 2022...she's 85% changed inside guise and planning the plastic surgery already.

Clearly she has been too stoned all day to process why this might be, but all signs are still looking pretty good for a shocking weighin result 4 days from now where she gets punched in the gut by just how little her magic injection is really doing for her. Her shock weighin last month gave her a false sense of security, with her belief that she didn't need to change a thing as long as she persevered with her magic bullet injection. With any luck reality might be about to kick in for her, and with her current penchant for livestreaming, we should all have front row seats to the fall from the pedestal she put herself on. If she bothers to google, she'll be trying to educate us all on the "dawn phenomenon". That's not her issue though, her issue is she's a non-compliant diabetic.
 
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I was at first horrified but i am now laughing at the flapjacks reveal. All those years of talking about how she will lose enough weight for the summer so that she can run on the beach and wear cute clothes knowing very well how her breasts looked like. She seriously thinks that weight loss and a bit of surgery will turn those horror shows into the nice body of someone in their late teens/early twenties. Fitting this happened right after some people were discussing a possible traumatic event that has made her the way it is. The thing is that Chantal's life is not a tragedy but a comedy. Failure and delusion have never been so entertaining.
Yeah, those things are gonna deflate like a balloon as soon as she drops some weight. She’d hate how she looks. The loose skin and saggy tits would drive her even more insane than she already is.

Most people wouldn’t give a shit about it as long as they got their health back, but Chantal is a vain, narcissistic bitch.
 
Peetz may be an annoying cockwomble, but he didn't deserve to get cucked out of his mc nuggies twice in a row. I'm convinced she messed up the order on purpose the second time.
I agree Chantal is a piece of shit and has fucked up his takeout orders more times than I can remember. (Whether on purpose just being a cunt, out of stupidity, or just selfish thought process).

But imagine being a 36-year-old grown man relying on a stoner-batshit-hambeast-cat lady-landlord just to procure an order of 6 chicken mcnuggets. I have even less sympathy for him than I did before.

By this point, he should figure out how to place his own UberEats order, regardless of whose credit card it's on.

Or just stick to his Lean Cuisines. That wouldn't hurt either if you know what I mean.
 
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