I cannot believe some of the gullibility in here. Chantal lies. She has not met up with anyone.
She is afraid of her own shadow and deep down in her head she knows exactly the absolute disgusting monstrosity she truly is. Everything she says is a bare faced lie.
Without explicit verifiable evidence do not believe anything out of this behemoths mouth.
Um. Did everybody forget that she's a pathological liar?
Nobody called her eighteen times. She wants everyone to think she's so appealing to men that they exhibit predatory behaviour trying to attain her affections. This is what fat teenage girls do, except they get it out of their system via cringey Twilight fanfiction by age 18. Chantal wants men to be suffocatingly protective of her because her father never was. Nobody would ever obsess over her like Mr Egypt is claimed to be doing; she's a clingy balding sasquatch with tits like a bitch that just had a litter. This disapproving clucking from the yentas in her chat is the attention she wants. Chantal lies.
Wasn't 50 Shades of Grey written by some weirdo middle aged fat lady writing Twilight fan fiction. Could this be Chantal's next arc and puts her on the world stage? She's not ever going to get laid so she should put all her hopes, dreams and fantasies on paper and publish it. She's got a quarter of an English degree, she can do this.
What I find hilarious is she's live but using her 14 phones to text boys and giggle and show gross gifs of people kissing (and losing her shit because people don't agree it's hot - likely mad because that's the closest she's getting to kissing) but also claims to have sooooooooo many friends - weird how they never text when she's live and she doesn't betray their confidence by reading their stuff aloud. So weird. Almost like she's lying about having all those friends.
Yeah, I know Chantal lies ™, but I don't understand why people think she's lying about the Egyptian dude--or Nick. This gal is that desperate and has low enough self-esteem that both the scenarios she's laid out are believable. If she had said Nick called or texted her and begged to have her back then I'd understand.
Maybe if I'm going to accept Nick met her in her car, there's absolutely no way she made out with him and did all that cool adult kissing. Being normal-sized, it's hard enough to make out in a car - you've got the console between you, plus the steering wheel and you have to turn at a really sharp angle. She can't do any of that. Plus he was perched atop a pile of garbage. If he exists, he got in, was horrified at her, her smell and the disgusting state of her car and quickly made up an excuse to leave. Because also, if you're going to meet a dude in a parking lot and make out with him, he's not leaving after 15 minutes, he is going to say anything he can to get you upstairs or at least to get a handjob.
I live in a building and my gentleman sex caller lives in a house. Sometimes when I leave his place, he gives me a small bag of garbage so I can just drop it down the chute (romannic, I know). Couple months ago I forgot the bag in my trunk. I don't use my car often so it was probably in there for a few days. Holy fuck did my car reek from that bag of garbage that was in the trunk for a few days. If her car doesn't smell like a garbage dump, it's because fast food doesn't decay and that's all the landwhale ingests. But I'm sure those Starbucks cups of cream and sugar coffee are just tossed in the back and that shit goes bad fast.
It's just like her stupid lie about flashing truckers. Even if she was in a normal, healthy body, none of what she was suggesting was possible. We're supposed to believe she sees things in slow motion, has the time to assess the trucker is hot (that right there proves it isn't true), decides he's hot, turns and manages to lift her shirt and flash him, while her hands are off the wheel and she's not looking (well, that might be true). She's such a bizarre woman, she should really be in a lab as a case study.
Of course she refers to them as "boys". Along with wiener, and "tummy"
If he's married (wife is probably going out of town) and she finds out, it will excite her. She loves thinking she is stealing away another woman's man. It makes her feel powerful. But she doesn't learn from the past because they are not going to dump their whole lives to be with her.
I'm glad Yaba brought up how self centered Chins was about Peetz' dinner. She forgot again to order the nuggets. Why wouldn't she tell them she didn't get them? No, she was just going to order again. She acted like he was making a big deal out of it. I would too. Your supposed to be BFF forgets you AGAIN. Stupid nuggets showed how little she cares about anyone's feelings but her own. If he had done that to her, she would have a rage meltdown.
I wonder if she used one of her eleven billion phones to get around being blocked in every way possible. Just texted him from one of the other phones he doesn’t have the number to.
Also, I have a weigh-in theory. Remember back when she had the broken scale and it only ever showed 369 lbs? She seems to be stuck on that number, for the most part. I think that number just hangs in her mind, so when she lies about her actual weight, that’s the number she blurts out. Or thereabouts.
Of course she refers to them as "boys". Along with wiener, and "tummy"
If he's married (wife is probably going out of town) and she finds out, it will excite her. She loves thinking she is stealing away another woman's man. It makes her feel powerful. But she doesn't learn from the past because they are not going to dump their whole lives to be with her.
I'm glad Yaba brought up how self centered Chins was about Peetz' dinner. She forgot again to order the nuggets. Why wouldn't she tell them she didn't get them? No, she was just going to order again. She acted like he was making a big deal out of it. I would too. Your supposed to be BFF forgets you AGAIN. Stupid nuggets showed how little she cares about anyone's feelings but her own. If he had done that to her, she would have a rage meltdown.
She was such a bitch about those stupid nuggets. She didn't order them and said she'd make another order. When he only wanted 6 nuggets and not 20, she was so put out. She orders food at least twice a day and suddenly making another order was just too much for her. Just order the fucking 20, you can eat the remaining 14 and you can get another fucking mcflurry.
Her garbage strewn dining room table (pulled up in front of her couch) was disgusting and weird (when has marinara sauce been anywhere in your house but the kitchen?) but the bottle of white wine just sitting there at room temperature was weird to me. When is she drinking it? And why isn't it in the fridge?
She was such a bitch about those stupid nuggets. She didn't order them and said she'd make another order. When he only wanted 6 nuggets and not 20, she was so put out. She orders food at least twice a day and suddenly making another order was just too much for her. Just order the fucking 20, you can eat the remaining 14 and you can get another fucking mcflurry.
Her garbage strewn dining room table (pulled up in front of her couch) was disgusting and weird (when has marinara sauce been anywhere in your house but the kitchen?) but the bottle of white wine just sitting there at room temperature was weird to me. When is she drinking it? And why isn't it in the fridge?
that nugget exchange was so weirdly abusive, imo. she's absolutely mad that he was on live and he stayed long enough for her food to arrive. she expected him to leave. she's pissy about getting his nuggets. "well they dont come in 6 piece" she sounded like she was ready to scream if he said one more (smartmouthed)thing.
Interesting how her demeanor changed when no one in the chat was as giddy as she was over Mr. 15 Minute Grope talking to her again. She also never batted an eye over him possibly being married or seeing someone. That is the real Chantal.
They had a connection.
Chantal has instincts.
If he is married it's not her fault.
Then the phone rings & she drops everyone for a random guy she'll never meet.
They don't see this is how she treats everyone? When she needs you, you're #1.
When she finds someone new, you're not even #2.
I suspect one day her head will be found in a duffel bag.
Claiming she got dicked down by an Egyptian "non practicing Muslim" with anger issues.
ETA: also did a few lines (coke, people still do that?), got fucked up on hash and drank a beer. She drove there, so I'm guessing she drove back as well
This lying cunt. Eyes darting back and forth, as she's making up the story. He tried to pick her up! Fucking James, knowing the bullshit, just grins and reads his twitter feed. Cocaine is a hell of a drug.
Edited to add: She had to tap out after the seventh go round. As we all know, we all go seven times in a row, that shit's common. Totally not made up. Beezin'.
15yo from next door dropped in to pick up something and watched a bit of this live. I loved her comment “that’s the goose from school who makes up stories to be popular but we all know she’s talking shit!”
Ah, to be so wise at such a young age ...
If there were any shred of truth to any of this, we would have heard every single detail of every second for days/weeks on end. She spends every day driving and sitting at home doing edibles and we hear every thought that crosses her mind, and suddenly it’s “So I just fucked some random and did coke, anywayz, I’m just gonna order some food and go to bed.” She just wants to be able to say that her life actually IS sex, edibles, and livestreams. She never left the house.
Edit: Now we are getting details she is improvising that sound like they’re from someone whose only knowledge of sex is from movies (I wonder what song was playing?)
I think this story occurring right after the public disgust over her flashing on livestream isn’t coincidental - look how sexy she is, he couldn’t stop getting it up (“Seven times! All night long! I’m so sore!”) simply by being in her presence. She keeps talking about bruises (WTF?) on her tits in particular and how he was obsessed with them.
