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

https://www.youtube.com/embed/ytzX7Ht2Q6U

i can't for the life of me figure out how to set it to a certain point in the video, so I'll accept whatever stickers you deem appropriate.

But what the FUCK is going on at 29:05? As usual, it seems to surprise and confuse even FB.

She did this in a recent live that I can't fucking find where she's talking, then pauses, looks into the camera, and says...something. It isn't words. It's just gibberish. And she looks insistently, defiantly proud of herself. It's the strangest thing.

I love this Chantal. Smug, stupid, and like actually rotting from the inside out.

Edit: God, I'm a loser. Annie asks what the doctor said. It seemed to come out of nowhere. 🙄

ETA: 42:34. "I don't even care if you...howweesk, cuhh...whatever."
 
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Why does Chins always have to travel to Egypt for their dtug fuelled romps? Is the luxury villa too filthy or is Tut already too wasted to drive? Not like Peetz would care - he has his pony porn and Kit Kat’s .
One of the first things she was excited to tell everyone about him is that he's a clean freak (more likely he just has no possessions cos meth) and she was hiding the state of her place from her audience today. We have seen how disgusting it's been before so fuck knows what it's like now. So if she really believes he loves having a clean space there is no way she would let him anywhere near her luxury landfill
 
Unpopular opinion I'm sure, but I'm kinda glad she's seeming happier lately. And I'm definitely happy that she's pissing off her tard chatroom followers.

She's a fat lolcow still making shitty decisions no doubt, but watching her be miserable wasn't my cup of tea. She probably has 10 years max left, maybe she'll enjoy part of it. :optimistic:
With most weirdos that provide me with entertainment, at the end of the day I wish nothing but the best for them. If she finds happiness with the meth slinging man from Egypt land more power to her. Same if she decides to get her shit together and actually stops killing herself, which would result in everyone not watching her anymore. You make an excellent point though, her life is already fucked. No chance for a family, no chance to build a career, nothing really. When you really think about it she might as well just do a fuck ton of drugs and take money from youtube and mongoloids that super chat her until she keels over. Might as well sell her gunt for drugs to the mad arab to get the drugs for free too, fuck it.

Chantal, tard chat may not support you and your strong independent womanhood, but we always will.
 
Unpopular opinion I'm sure, but I'm kinda glad she's seeming happier lately. And I'm definitely happy that she's pissing off her tard chatroom followers.

She's a fat lolcow still making shitty decisions no doubt, but watching her be miserable wasn't my cup of tea. She probably has 10 years max left, maybe she'll enjoy part of it. :optimistic:
10 years?! I’m not convinced she’ll survive this weekend.
 
I don't think he has a car, she said he walked to the supermarket to get her some fruit, clearly concerned she wasn't eating with her waif like skeletal appearance.
I recently watched a reaction video where another Canadian mentioned that in order to be a citizen, you need to reside in the country for 3 years. The only exceptions are if you have committed crimes of some nature. Supposedly Egypt has been in Canada for 11 years. I wonder if he doesn't drive because he lost his license due to drug-related charges? Possibly DWI? Not sure how common it is to live in a country for that long and never learn to drive, yet hold all of these jobs he's supposedly had. Something doesn't make sense.
 
Why does Chins always have to travel to Egypt for their dtug fuelled romps? Is the luxury villa too filthy or is Tut already too wasted to drive? Not like Peetz would care - he has his pony porn and Kit Kat’s .
Um, this entire enterprise is to entrap a man so she can move out and get the fuck away from Peetz. She literally brought furniture to his house for a hookup.
 
Um, this entire enterprise is to entrap a man so she can move out and get the fuck away from Peetz. She literally brought furniture to his house for a hookup.
Completely. Her apparent MO is to slowly move her rubbish over and into his life, which apparently may also be how she got her trotters on Bibi. I mean she even admits this is why she’s bringing things over...she told us in a live that she “just needed to get into his house” with the guy before this, forget his name, who only met up with her for a few minutes. And she told us she planned to “forget” things at Egypt’s house so she would have ongoing excuses to come back and see him...meaning even she predicted he’d get sick of her and she would need to manipulate him into letting her back in, much like the things she left behind when Bibi booted her.

Chantal weirdly fetishes getting access to men’s houses. She told us how she was a disturbance to a boy she stalked as a girl, peering into his bedroom window and obsessing over trying to be allowed into it...and also she purportedly broke into the house of an older man she fancied. She fixates on getting access to their personal spaces, likely because she has NEVER been given that before, voluntarily. She’s the fat girl a homeless man fucked on a rock, or a co-worker behind the job she was once at, or a drunken grope at a party.

She knows she’s a drunken mistake or embarrassing dry-spell lay. She’s not the pretty girlfriend you invite into your flat and give her drawers to use, a shelf for her cosmetics, her side of the bed, a cupboard for her favourite foods, or other gestures to show you want to share your space and life with this person in a relationship.

So I think she obsesses on “getting into his house” in this worrying way, the way a perpetual incel obsesses over “the right pick-up technique.” Chantal thinks if she can JUST get an invite back to his place (as she put it, “I feel like if I can JUST get into his house...”) this will be a Major Step and practically guarantee expedited progression to Real Girlfriend, not possible one-night stand.

Both she and the proposed incel have an underpants gnome approach:

1. Meet potential mate
2. Use pick-up technique/get into his house
3. ?????
4. RELATIONSHIP!!

Neither is sure what step three is, so they tend to imagine it’s optional or not important.

Plus Chantal has no concept of other people’s boundaries...she isn’t stopped from crossing them by morals or decency, only by physical impasse or the law. She eats all her flatmate’s food, gets in his space, takes over most of the house all day, etc. She drove away that first potential feeder by texting five thousand times a day in an increasingly personal
manner. She wouldn’t stop trying to let herself in or crash at Bibi’s once she moved out, not until he likely told her she does not live there anymore, and it is no longer her space. Then changed the locks.

She likely feels that once she gets past the gatekeeping man and into his house, it’s now HER space too. He gave her access to it, so why would he revoke it? She acts like it isn’t even his TO revoke once she’s in. After like TWO days of visiting Egypt Man, she told followers she will now split her living time between his place and the Luxury Villa. No invitation, his space is now her space.

Chantal seems to feel that she gains irrevocable and permanent access to a private space if you allow her into it once.
 

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Perfectly done
https://youtu.be/6GkNCQ-8eLE
This is a 15 minute YouTube by Orange Queen showing every emotional up & down regarding the Nicholas Tinder saga. It’s excellent
What is disturbing here is at the 10:54 mark. It's at this point she is displaying that she truly is a Bunny-Boiler psycho. To be honest, it's very uncomfortable
 
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Smugly refusing to brush her teeth before she goes over to get face fucked by the drug dealer. She’s really winning at life right now.
I'm sure she gains her smug courage r.e. her dirty teeth from the fact that Egyptian lover likely doesn't HAVE teeth, or at least, is missing a bunch of them. Google "meth mouth".... this gives some insight as to what her new "lothario" probably looks like.
 
I know it is Farm Policy to shut down a thread when a cow dies, but I hope that @Null doesn't do it in this case (should it come to that). She deserves whatever is coming to her. And it won't be the fault of The Farms. It will be the fault of herself and her enablers.

EDIT: What's with this "I'm not here to judge" bullcrap from the doctor? How about "You are actively killing yourself"? Are there some legal ramifications in Canada for telling the truth?
Unless she provided audio proof of said conversation with Doctor, it never happened. Or, as everyone constantly mentions, she more than likely twisted every word uttered so she can feel good about her horrible actions/inactions. Doctors in Canada absolutely will tell someone it's in their best interests to lose weight/stop doing drugs. Hell, he'd be the first to tear her a new one for just the sheer amount of vaping she sucked back.

Edit: her chat/viewers are a bunch of enablers with drug/alcohol problems actively looking to be enabled or triggered further into their own addictions by watching this trainwreck cow. It's a lovely circle of lunacy. (Minus the very few that watch simply to keep their vices in check)
 
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The mad hoe may have actually found her magic weight loss pill. I don’t think she understands how addictive some of the things she’s supposedly doing can be. Junkies will whore out their toddlers for a bowl of meth. The problem with meth is that you develop a tolerance very quickly and have to take more and more for the same high. Meth floods you body with dopamine. A food dopamine rush is nothing compared to meth. Hell, the best sex of your life is nothing compared to a meth high. Then comes the low. You go from the best feeling in the world to the worst. The cravings you feel when you’re hungry are nothing compared to meth cravings. Welcome to hell, bitch.
 
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