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

King Tut either has a weekend wife or sees his kids or does weekend jail time because I noticed before she talked about staying home on the weekend last week and here she is again saying that. If your new fuck toy worked a regular day job during the week and was off on weekends, why would you only go there during the week?

I guarantee that if she orders food for her and King Tut, she never, ever forgets to order what he wants.

Also, STOP CONSTANTLY FUCKING WITH YOUR HAIR !!!!!!
sourrrrrry, I had to get that out of my system
 
Wait, he isn’t allowed to do meth, in front of her? She said that?

This is amazing. Her going back was high on the cards, but this is peak entertainment.

If you had asked us all at the start of 2021 to come up with a plot line for Chantal in the coming year, a lot of us, myself included would have scoffed and said she will never break out of her endless cycle, so the endeavour is pointless.
Her becoming a meth addict getting her boobs bashed on an Egyptian’s floor mattress, losing her tv to said Egyptian, who then dumps her, would be beyond our wildest dreams.

She was always my favourite lolcow, but Amberlynn just uploading “Make a Sandwich With Me”... even if she got the leygs out now we wouldn’t even care.
 
In one breath, she says "it was fine you guys, I went over, it was clean fun" and in the next, "we had hash". I don't really care if someone uses edibles or alcohol but if you have to put yourself in an altered state to have a good time, that's a red flag. She's never had sober fun with this person once.
To be fair, if I was at the point of absolutely no return like Chins, I'd be loading up on whatever shit I could get my hands on, just to dull the endless misery of my continued existence.
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?
Don't they legally force you to address men as women in Canada, if that's how they want to be regarded? I wouldn't be surprised if it was also illegal to tell a fat cunt their fat is killing them.

Then again, maybe much like Mama Sarault, the doctor knows a lost cause when he sees one so he just patterns her up to get her off the phone, allowing him to get back to the patients who actually can be helped.
Also, LOL at this quote: "He doesn't have meth laying around! Someone left a pipe at his house and there was some meth left in it!"

Uh, so he had meth laying around....
I LOVE that she thinks this makes it better. It wasn't his meth pipe I smoked, it was a random stranger's meth pipe I had absolutely no way of confirming the contents of.

Chantal is the person you saw in those high school drug PSAs and were like, 'pfft yeah right, no one would actually do that'.
 
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It's damned near impossible to tell the difference anymore (other than Amy can actually lose a few lbs).
 
I find it hilarious that Peetz tells Chantel that she has too much "class" to do meth. That doing meth is beneath her.

There is not one single thing in this world that is "beneath" that low-life bitch.
And if it was, it would be squished.

Is her name Chantel or Chantal?

I just saw the Torrid video. Seriously....they make thong panties her size? And that pink thing! It had all that material, but she wore it under a dress!

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
I just do not understand people who have no jobs and no kids, but make messes and can't schedule a 20 minute a day clean up.
 
I just do not understand people who have no jobs and no kids, but make messes and can't schedule a 20 minute a day clean up.
Speaking of not understanding lazy ppl, I don’t understand someone who does meth and still sits on their ass with only their mouth running. I mean, tweekers may end up power focusing on that one closet and destroying the rest of their house in the process, or restack dishes in the sink for an hour, but they at least run around DOING. In Motion. As a matter of fact, one Walmart trip I watched a tweeker stack dvd movies and then move them to the other corner. And then repeat this process. She seemed to forget whatever she was looking for and focused mostly on the act of stacking. She was very helpful if you needed a specific title though. She’d find it with the speed and grace that only a spun out crankhead can achieve. She was highly entertaining.

tl;dr: Chantal is so fucked up in life she can’t even do meth right.
 
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It's damned near impossible to tell the difference anymore (other than Amy can actually lose a few lbs).
Amy's hillbilly hovel is cleaner at this point. Probably has fewer roaches too.
I just do not understand people who have no jobs and no kids, but make messes and can't schedule a 20 minute a day clean up.
I don't understand how people don't read basic forum guidelines and etiquette about double posting.


I could sperg on and on (lort knows I have), but suffice it to say- CHANTAL LIES!

The line between truth, half truth, and total bullshit is blurred as usual. I have my doubts that she kept her Drs appt.. Or, at the very least, she didn't actually tell the Dr of her (alleged) unprotected methy escapades with King Tut. She would have been directed to the lab for a Covid swab, urinalysis, and a follow up appt for STI testing.

I seriously am only here to see her crash and burn at this point. The rest is just filler.
 
As many of us predicted, Chantal is far too pathetic to stay away from the one male human on this Earth willing to give her a sliver of attention.

And as anyone with even a passing familiarity with users know, you don't regularly hang out with people on (meth/coke/h) and not do (meth/coke/h) yourself.

My only question now is, how will hard drugs ruin Chantal life? Her house is already filthy. She has no dependents that she must care for. No job to lose. No friendships to destroy. No health to deteriorate. Everything that drugs usually take from you, Chantal has already lost herself. How much lower can she go? Only time will tell. :popcorn:
 
doing it intentionally, complaining they forgot food, and then tells the app they forgot food so she gets her order fully or partially refunded.
Can apps do that? I always thought it was just Chantal being a selfish glutton like the times she would side eye and glare and go “are you going to finish that?” when she and Peetz would do videos together.
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.
I wonder what her reaction will be to meth mouth.
 
Can apps do that? I always thought it was just Chantal being a selfish glutton like the times she would side eye and glare and go “are you going to finish that?” when she and Peetz would do videos together.

I wonder what her reaction will be to meth mouth.
yes. apps can do that.
not sure how upset she will be. she obviously doesn't care about her teeth at all and she can still eat all the CREAMY food she loves without them
 
There are two physical Chantal’s: one where she hasn’t taken her hair out of her Sumo bun in days and it’s greasy and she’s unwashed with no makeup and sores all over her arms and legs in a flesh toned muumuu. The other Chantal is in whore makeup wearing a leopard print dress and mismatched leopard print shoes (Jesus Christ, imagine that lumbering at you from the shadows after she has her fourth road shit of the day), her shitty teased hair all crunchy and matted. Somehow, her leaning over trying to put on those hideous shoes in her latest live, the viewers could see how incredibly bald she is. With huge swaths of scalp showing on the side of her head, bending over as much as she can with that giant bubble gut in the way, brought the idea swinging home that she has completely devolved to a meth addled circus freak whore. For some reason, and I never thought I’d type this, I feel complete pity for what is unfurling before our eyes. Seeing her bald side scalp in the harsh sunlight, with her bleary mismatched lipstick and the crazed look in her beady little eyes, knowing that she thinks she looks good, is beyond me. Without a doubt, we are watching this pathetic, stupid slob giddily kill herself on camera in front of a live audience and she doesn’t care.

What a time to be alive, guys.
 
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.

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!!
And then at the end, when the dude has had enough of her biting his head off like a female praying mantis, he eventually summons the courage to tell her to gtfo and take her shit (and roaches) with her , and she runs waddles back to the only person stupid/insecure/weak enough to take her in and go "halfsies" on rent: Peetz.
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
She is our dainty and eloquent Her Majesty, the High Queen of Lardassteros, peasant! Do you not understand the world is her oyster and she is beyond your plebian social constructs?

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.
Fortunately for the guys, my praying mantis reference was a metaphor, or the police would be scraping headless dead dudes off the floors of their homes, wondering what kind of hellish creature would do such a thing.
Chantal seems to feel that she gains irrevocable and permanent access to a private space if you allow her into it once.

You never invite a(n) (emotional) vampire in.


I just do not understand people who have no jobs and no kids, but make messes and can't schedule a 20 minute a day clean up.

If they had the ability to schedule anything, they wouldn't be 600 pound deathfats posting their shit to YT for our entertainment.
 
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