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

...same shit she’s said about Nick, and now about Dom “I’m going to pack a bag for his house.”

...also, she still has "some stuff" left at that old apartment she shared with Malan.

How much lower can she fall?

Don't know...but this express trainwreck to Hell has already blown past the last station before its final destination: The earth's core.

TFW she disembarks at that last stop in life and realizes the only person waiting for her on the platform at the end of the line...is fuckin' Peetz. (:_(
 
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Someone already posted this, so I apologize. But I have to post it again, I couldn’t resist. I’m not going to say anything about it, the shot alone says it all.

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I wish I could understand Chantal's though process behind "I need to get into his house!".

How is getting into some random's guy home a way of thinking he's now hers? Is it how she got into a relationship with Bibi (she showed up at his place one night and he never kicked her out?) and she thinks that's how you settle down and start an official relationship?

At first I thought it was an expression (and since english isn't my first language I didn't understand it) but judging from KFers reactions it seems as weird for you guys as it is for me.

So what could it be? Where does it come from? What's her thought process? Why is it so important to get into his fucking house?

I mean, I went into my accountant's house last week to drop some papers, does it means we are married now? :story:
 
I wish I could understand Chantal's though process behind "I need to get into his house!".

How is getting into some random's guy home a way of thinking he's now hers? Is it how she got into a relationship with Bibi (she showed up at his place one night and he never kicked her out?) and she thinks that's how you settle down and start an official relationship?

At first I thought it was an expression (and since english isn't my first language I didn't understand it) but judging from KFers reactions it seems as weird for you guys as it is for me.

So what could it be? Where does it come from? What's her thought process? Why is it so important to get into his fucking house?

I mean, I went into my accountant's house last week to drop some papers, does it means we are married now? :story:
Squatter's right. Not that I believe she can squat, not even with that park video. (ETA for non-English speakers, this is a dumb joke. Squatters rights means if you stay on someone's property for long enough without them kicking you out, you get legal rights to stay there. I'm pretty sure it doesn't apply to roommates.)

This new descent into madness is quite something. Count me in as "absolutely none of this coke story happened," though I kind of wish it did, just because she's the one person on earth I want to catch covid.

Though her petri dish of a body would probably generate three more variants by the time it's done with her.
 
How is getting into some random's guy home a way of thinking he's now hers? Is it how she got into a relationship with Bibi (she showed up at his place one night and he never kicked her out?) and she thinks that's how you settle down and start an official relationship?
After the recent comments about her wanting to get into this guy's house, this doesn't seem too far-fetched an idea of how she came to live with Bibi.
 
So what could it be? Where does it come from? What's her thought process? Why is it so important to get into his fucking house?

You see, if she could just get into his house then surely, SURELY, he'd realize how charming she is when she's in a cozy, homey environment. She'd fit in perfectly, like she'd always been there and now he wouldn't be able to imagine being in his home without her there.
You know, with her burping, farting and destroying the toilet by explosively shitting during the short breaks she takes from shoveling food down her throat. Then her cats will move in and he'll get the privilege to hear her voice when talking to them, I'm sure that won't cause any psychological damage at all. Not to mention the constant streaming during which she disregards his privacy in favor of showing him off to her viewers while she describes in nasty detail all the freaky shit the two of them did that night...strangely, he can't remember 99.7% of those described events. Maybe the stench of cat piss and poo poos in the kitchen has already started to impact his brain...

Alright, I'll stop. Point is, Chantal is delusional so applying normal logic doesn't work. If I had to guess, she thinks that if she were to get into his house he'd completely fall for her feminine charm? Like I said, she's so out of touch with reality and, specifically, the reality of what she actually is and looks like, that any guess is as good as mine at this point.
 
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Did anyone else notice this? She accidentally shows us her very sad, very saggy, very unfortunate breasts.

Hours later she meets up with a man that apparently was so turned on by these flapjacks that he did something to them.

Or how about this--woman who hates getting on the scale gives us an early weigh-in to likely distract from the made-up nightly encounter where the said flapjacks were toyed with.

I hope that lady that reads non-vocal communication cues for DC Media will step in and clear things up for us.
 
wish I could understand Chantal's though process behind "I need to get into his house!".
She is used to getting what she wants. Usually by coercion, badgering, threats, or being an annoying cunt. People acquiesce just for her to shut the fuck up and go away.
She is pissed that this guy doesn't want her. She isn't going to get what she wants and she is unsettled because of it. Every relationship is transactional to her. What people can do for her. She wants a trophy to show off.

He ain't calling back. Won't be long before she rips him to shreds. He'll have a tiny wiener, bad breath, a hairy back....
 
Nick
He messaged her a few hours before they were meant to meet and said that he was sorry, that tonight isn't going to be possible.
She responded: "Okay. Thanks for letting me know at least. I just wanna know, am I wasting my time? Because if you really wanted to see me I feel like you would make time for me."
5 minutes later, after no response, she messaged him again: "You know what? Your loss. Have a nice life. Xo"

Just to add: after getting that message from Nicholas, she almost cried; her eyes got very glassy. It was so visible at about the one-hour mark on her live.

Of course, this comes after her incessant ranting about how she's so totally over him and it's obviously his loss if he doesn't meet up to rub her folds again.

Never change, Chantal.
 
So yesterday, Chantal told us that Egypt guy is looking for a relationship and even asked her to move in with him (before they met).

She goes to his house and they have some sort of sexual encounter. (I am willing to believe that this is true).

Today she gets a "thumbs up" emoji text reply and then a basically "fuck off" when she says something along the lines of "I'm not going to be ignored, Dan!"

He called her 18 times in the span of 6 hours, and then not at all after the meeting actually occurred. What would that tell you?

I actually believe this guy exists and he is a "wannabe Patrick Bateman" type as someone upthread said. But Chantal is the real psycho in this situation. Also love that she was ghosted yet again by Nick today. You could see the giddy school girl excitement when she saw his text and then her soul being crushed 5 seconds later when she read it.

"He's stringing me along!" Bitch, what? You are the one constantly contacting him after he blatantly ignores you. This is so pathetic, but I am here for it.

TL;DR: Chantal will never have a relationship again. Not even with a desperate online creepy feeder. Even they are above her, apparently. Perhaps because of her clingy stalkerish ways, her inability to engage in sexual activity, or just her smell???
 
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I wish I could understand Chantal's though process behind "I need to get into his house!".

How is getting into some random's guy home a way of thinking he's now hers? Is it how she got into a relationship with Bibi (she showed up at his place one night and he never kicked her out?) and she thinks that's how you settle down and start an official relationship?

At first I thought it was an expression (and since english isn't my first language I didn't understand it) but judging from KFers reactions it seems as weird for you guys as it is for me.

So what could it be? Where does it come from? What's her thought process? Why is it so important to get into his fucking house?

I mean, I went into my accountant's house last week to drop some papers, does it means we are married now? :story:

Delusion.

Based on her stalker story from when she was an underage girl trying to get with an adult male, she probably really believes once alone, it will be impossible for the guy to turn her down.

She just has no attachment to reality. It's quite something. I really am amazed at how these super morbidly obese women can have such confidence.
 
I wish I could understand Chantal's though process behind "I need to get into his house!".
I think her plan is to play some high school catch-a-man game.

Step 1: You get into his house, then you accidentally leave something behind.
Step 2: That gives an excuse to contact him because you really need it back.
Step 2B: He can't find it.
Step 3: You have to go over and retrieve it.
Step 4: Turn on the flirt; failing that, guilt.
Step 5: Accidentally leave something else behind as you leave.

Repeat until you catch your man. At least in Twilight-level fan fiction.
 
I don't believe the fuck story but on the off chance some form of it is true, getting blown off by the new love of her life puts her into bunny boiling mode. And it couldn't be worse because she was feeling herself all sexy and all the boys want her. She was looking forward to being a carefree modern woman, fucking a rando she doesn't care about but who wants her. Then, she will go home, free spirited and oh-so Sex in the City, get herself all pretty and meet up with the "true" one. It will be bliss

But alas, both of them ducked out. So now she feels like in the words of Jodi Arias "a used piece of toilet paper" and people are slut, covid and cocaine shaming her. The dream died

But since I don't believe the story, I think she is pissed now just because the one she wanted booked it.
 
So yesterday, Chantal told us that Egypt guy is looking for a relationship and even asked her to move in with him (before they met).

She goes to his house and they have some sort of sexual encounter. (I am willing to believe that this is true).

Today she gets a "thumbs up" emoji text reply and then a basically "fuck off" when she says something along the lines of "I'm not going to be ignored, Dan!"

I actually believe this guy exists and he is a "wannabe Patrick Bateman" type as someone upthread said. But Chantal is the real psycho in this situation. Also love that she was ghosted yet again by Nick today. You could see the giddy school girl excitement when she saw his text and then her soul being crushed 5 seconds later when she read it.

"He's stringing me along!" Bitch, what? You are the one constantly contacting him after he blatantly ignores you. This is so pathetic, but I am here for it.

TL;DR: Chantal will never have a relationship again. Not even with a desperate online creepy feeder. Even they are above her, apparently. Perhaps because of her clingy stalkerish ways, her inability to engage in sexual activity, or just her smell???
Egypt guy is classic manipulative pump and dump psychopath (if he exists) and Nick is probably a non confrontational cuck who hopes that she will just go away eventually after some ghosting. But what these guys don't realize just yet (again if they exist) is who they have gotten involved with. Clotso, the rotting hamplanet with probable bpd & narcissism will NOT let up. I'm a newer viewer and I am loving where this is going as well 🌈
 
I think people should just block people they don’t want to talk to anymore.
Chantal you are fooling no one with your need to text nick AGAIN to say that you were done with it. When people are really over it they block, delete, and move on.
A full chimp out must be coming soon. She’s trying so hard to pretend that she’s all relaxed and casual about meeting people online but it’s clearly not working for her.
What will the food of choice be for her epic chimp out?
 
I think her plan is to play some high school catch-a-man game.

Step 1: You get into his house, then you accidentally leave something behind.
Step 2: That gives an excuse to contact him because you really need it back.
Step 2B: He can't find it.
Step 3: You have to go over and retrieve it.
Step 4: Turn on the flirt; failing that, guilt.
Step 5: Accidentally leave something else behind as you leave.

Repeat until you catch your man. At least in Twilight-level fan fiction.
That's exactly what she did when she moved out of Malan's place. The first time she did it she went late at night and decided, while Malan was at work, to spend the night on the couch. She went over a couple of more times, then it seems Malan used the COVID excuse to stop her from coming over, and she accepted the fact that she wouldn't get the rest of her stuff back. Not that she minded that....she could just buy new stuff!! It was never about the stuff.
 
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