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

Thats purely because she's putting out a 1-4 hour livestreams DAILY for the past two months, its obnoxious and impossible to keep up. No one, not even the Farms, wants to sit there for hundreds of minutes to see this output. Thats not even counting the members only stuff or the stuff she takes down. She's truely going for quantity over quality
Hey, I'd do it if @Null would offer hazard pay and OT. And a little extra for the shrink I'd no doubt need.

In the video, there's a clip where she's spraying her hair and then apologizes to BBJ, presumably for spraying her. I'm no expert, but I've heard you're not supposed to use air fresheners and such around cats because they're toxic and get inhaled, so I'd assume using whatever concoction the Ogre of Ottowa uses to keep her hair fibers intact isn't good for her elderly cat.

You shouldn't be spraying that shit around anything that has to breathe that air, really.
 
Two bits I caught yesterday:

1. She claims YouTube emailed her to let her know that it was a YT error that caused her drop in subscribers when she admitted to doing meth.

2. She said the lovebirds fell asleep while cuddling - Chinny as the "little" spoon, Nader's dick wedged in her deep ass - and that when they awoke, Nader's appendage was dripping wet with her ass sweat.

I've become convinced that Chantal is sharing all these gross details as a cope. Dick covered in ass-sweat, those repulsive pictures she drew of him shaving and fucking her - Chantal is dealing with some deep psychological stuff and I think her heavy drug use is because she's unable to deal with the very real fact that going online and actively seeking even a casual fuck has shown her that the absolute best she will ever be able to do is a questionably employed immigrant midget who demeans and abuses her. It's all over. Her dating capital is gone.

I don't think Chantal is any more attracted to Nader than she is to Peetz. Every time Chantal described what she preferred in a man, Nader was not it. But no one else is biting, regardless of how she lies about all the men constantly contacting her. Literally all she can get is this bottom of the barrel dude who is repulsive even to a desperate woman like Chantal, but she's so terrified at the prospect of remaining alone, or looking like a sad spinster, she is hanging onto him like grim death, letting him do what he wants to her and treat her as he wants, and she's dealing with this by remaining perpetually high and by pretending she finds his treatment of her sexy or fun in some way. Wipe me daddy, indeed. She lets him shave her before he fucks her. I absolutely am still aghast that she shared that.

Initially she wanted to portray him as obsessed with her, because if one must settle for a man like Nader, at least he could be really reactive and jealous. But her shit-tests have shown her that even though she comes when called, he isn't going to do much to keep her. He summons her, she arrives, he does stuff to her, keeps her on the floor mattress and sends her off when he wants to see real people. He is not frantically chasing after her when she storms off, he isn't spending every precious second with her, and that has to hurt, to be with a man she thinks beneath her who treats her like she is beneath him.

This is some pitiful shit right up in here. I cannot believe how fast things have become so much worse for her. Her drug use has accelerated so quickly since reactivating her Tinder account because she has to numb the horrible feeling that comes from knowing you've painted yourself into a corner. She will never again have a proper job, she will never again attract a quality man and be treated well, her body and health are destroyed and will remain destroyed even if she loses 300 pounds, and now she has Nader using her as a cum dumpster, proving beyond a doubt that she's herself a very low quality woman. She knows she looks like a balding maniac in those Torrid frocks, she hates his dick up her ass, she loathes being climbed like a mountain with tits, but she's gotta pretend it's all so awesome or she'll look even sadder. And when she cannot cope mentally, she eats 200mg in edibles in a single sitting and just tries to forget that she is now a joke even to herself.

She's the human equivalent of a fart that exists solely to inhale itself.

This right here is the best summation of Chantal anyone could ever hope to write. I almost feel like we can all pack it in now that we've finally distilled her essence into such a perfect phrase. Ignore everything I wrote above just now.
 
She looks like a 400lb human raspberry tart, the total opposite of Classy naturally. She has no concept of what to wear, how to look, nothing .
To be fair, what clothing is actually on offer at relatively affordable cost is pretty horrendous in her size. The clothes are poorly constructed from cheap materials, mostly already rejected by manufacturers of "regular size" clothing. They aren't even designed for plus size people, instead they are scaled up versions of clothes that don't suit scaled up bodies. I'd actually suggest there really isn't even a "scaled up" body because fat deposits very unevenly when we're talking in the mega sizes. Of course it doesn't help that the majority of the plus size youtube fashion haul folk aren't wearing the correct sizes. If they can squeeze their fat bodies into skin tight sausage casing then they'll happily say something "fits", and if there is even the slightest hint of room somewhere that even remotely resembles a flow of fabric, then naturally the piece is too large and should be sized down, even moreso because they're attempting to lose weight so the garment will eventually fit. Chantal is no different in that regard. She's dishonest to her audience about her true size because she can't be honest to herself. She hates her body and is inwardly as critical of it (and her lack of clothing options) as we are outwardly critical. Buying online, being too lazy to return to upsize what she likes, and in Chantal's case not even having a full length mirror to really examine how she is presenting, is only making her clothing choices even more appalling. More regular size people get to go into high street stores and clothing malls (Covid willing) try on a variety of different sizes and styles, along with get some critique of what they try on, all before they buy.

Edit to add: Also, let's not forget that she has no female friends to give her the brutal honesty she needs regarding her clothing choices.
 
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To be fair, what clothing is actually on offer at relatively affordable cost is pretty horrendous in her size. The clothes are poorly constructed from cheap materials, mostly already rejected by manufacturers of "regular size" clothing. They aren't even designed for plus size people, instead they are scaled up versions of clothes that don't suit scaled up bodies. I'd actually suggest there really isn't even a "scaled up" body because fat deposits very unevenly when we're talking in the mega sizes. Of course it doesn't help that the majority of the plus size youtube fashion haul folk aren't wearing the correct sizes. If they can squeeze their fat bodies into skin tight sausage casing then they'll happily say something "fits", and if there is even the slightest hint of room somewhere that even remotely resembles a flow of fabric, then naturally the piece is too large and should be sized down, even moreso because they're attempting to lose weight so the garment will eventually fit. Chantal is no different in that regard. She's dishonest to her audience about her true size because she can't be honest to herself. She hates her body and is inwardly as critical of it (and her lack of clothing options) as we are outwardly critical. Buying online, being too lazy to return to upsize what she likes, and in Chantal's case not even having a full length mirror to really examine how she is presenting, is only making her clothing choices even more appalling. More regular size people get to go into high street stores and clothing malls (Covid willing) try on a variety of different sizes and styles, along with get some critique of what they try on, all before they buy.

Edit to add: Also, let's not forget that she has no female friends to give her the brutal honesty she needs regarding her clothing choices.
There is absolutely no defending Chinny's fashion choices this morning. None. I get a Bowie t-shirt or yellow grandma tablecloth dress cuz muh sizes, but not this morning. She looked like a deranged toddler in a pretty pretty pink princess dress and as @Pepper Jack so artfully crafted for us, a Pink fucking Nightmare.

And she was feeling herself smugly hard, so hard she'd fuck herself, she'd fuck herself soooo hard right now......
 
I've become convinced that Chantal is sharing all these gross details as a cope. Dick covered in ass-sweat, those repulsive pictures she drew of him shaving and fucking her - Chantal is dealing with some deep psychological stuff and I think her heavy drug use is because she's unable to deal with the very real fact that going online and actively seeking even a casual fuck has shown her that the absolute best she will ever be able to do is a questionably employed immigrant midget who demeans and abuses her. It's all over. Her dating capital is gone.

I don't think Chantal is any more attracted to Nader than she is to Peetz. Every time Chantal described what she preferred in a man, Nader was not it. But no one else is biting, regardless of how she lies about all the men constantly contacting her. Literally all she can get is this bottom of the barrel dude who is repulsive even to a desperate woman like Chantal, but she's so terrified at the prospect of remaining alone, or looking like a sad spinster, she is hanging onto him like grim death, letting him do what he wants to her and treat her as he wants, and she's dealing with this by remaining perpetually high and by pretending she finds his treatment of her sexy or fun in some way. Wipe me daddy, indeed. She lets him shave her before he fucks her. I absolutely am still aghast that she shared that.

Initially she wanted to portray him as obsessed with her, because if one must settle for a man like Nader, at least he could be really reactive and jealous. But her shit-tests have shown her that even though she comes when called, he isn't going to do much to keep her. He summons her, she arrives, he does stuff to her, keeps her on the floor mattress and sends her off when he wants to see real people. He is not frantically chasing after her when she storms off, he isn't spending every precious second with her, and that has to hurt, to be with a man she thinks beneath her who treats her like she is beneath him.

This is some pitiful shit right up in here. I cannot believe how fast things have become so much worse for her. Her drug use has accelerated so quickly since reactivating her Tinder account because she has to numb the horrible feeling that comes from knowing you've painted yourself into a corner. She will never again have a proper job, she will never again attract a quality man and be treated well, her body and health are destroyed and will remain destroyed even if she loses 300 pounds, and now she has Nader using her as a cum dumpster, proving beyond a doubt that she's herself a very low quality woman. She knows she looks like a balding maniac in those Torrid frocks, she hates his dick up her ass, she loathes being climbed like a mountain with tits, but she's gotta pretend it's all so awesome or she'll look even sadder. And when she cannot cope mentally, she eats 200mg in edibles in a single sitting and just tries to forget that she is now a joke even to herself.
I've seen people in real life break down, and while 2020 was a shit year for just about everyone, I have to say that 2021 Chantal is brutal. She is absolutely falling off the cliff and into the abyss, all the while streaming it for the world to see.
 
Used in Australia to describe a certain Custodial character in the TV series ‘Prisoner’; means ‘mean spirited women lacking in love or compassion.’

So, I say let her keep using it!
I was going nuts trying to figure out where I’d heard Vinegar Tits before, and you reminded me, so thank you. It was what they called Vera from Wentworth, an Aussie prison show that streams in the US (and one I highly recommend. )

I can’t analyze Chinny any better than previous people have. We did all know and speculate what would happen when she’d move in with Peetz. We all guessed huge weight gain and slovenly appearance and home, and predicted much of what has happened. I think we all thought it’d continue down the gross out eating/behavior/health problems to death road. None of us predicted this side ramp off into drugs and sexual deviance.

Her ability to live in the land of fantasy has always been a negative for her but considering Dog Prom’s take, she is now in a position where she no longer has that luxury and has to face, at least in part, how far from normality things have become. 15 months ago she had Bibi, a semblance of regularity, at least to the outside world and the ability to think she could step up and take charge if she wanted to, Now she has to face on some level, that it’s almost hopeless.

Even if she did lose weight, get proper medication and therapy and start to face the damage she’s done-her antics and behaviors are spread all across the internet and the damage is done. She can never be a weight loss inspiration. She could claw her way back to health, but never beauty. Worse, she’s poured the ugliest side of herself out to the public and escaping that will be impossible. She’s Canada’s laughingstock. She makes Bubbles and the gang look like nice, middle class folk.

if she had the ability to imagine the future and understand one bad choice leads to more bad choices, would she do things different? If she could go back in time two years when Bibi was asking her to lose weight, clean the house and take some of the pressure off by not spending so much if she wanted to stay together -would she do it? Or would she just do what she did all over again that got her to be a lonely, gross. fat, druggie laughingstock?
 
He must be a rap music fan. I’ve noticed lately she’s been randomly singing lyrics to rap songs and was wondering why since that’s never been her style of music. Chantal is definitely one of those women who is a chameleon and starts to take on the interests of whatever dude they’re sleeping with.
 
He must be a rap music fan. I’ve noticed lately she’s been randomly singing lyrics to rap songs and was wondering why since that’s never been her style of music. Chantal is definitely one of those women who is a chameleon and starts to take on the interests of whatever dude they’re sleeping with.
It's exactly this that made me wonder if she is transferring what she is hearing from Nader (fucking slut, bitch, psycho idiot) to her cats. While she has referred to her cats in older videos as beezin or idiots, the level and frequency of degrading names she is spewing on her cats has amplified recently.
 
Chantal's rollercoaster decent into insanity like others have said has been too hard to watch at this point. It is much more so the repetitive nature of her character and that she has to always trump the earlier perceived normal. You got her talking to someone, then she is doing meth etc etc. Not only that but the volume and nature of her streams are just work at this point. It is not even good background noise whilst working because, she is so erratic but you guys are the real glue in all this. You make it interesting and entertaining.
 
Just a thought,

I have no doubt that when Chins told Nader about her "job" she hyped it and herself sky high. Does Nader think Chinny is famous? Like a youtube celebrity? A fucking catch? We were trying to figure out what could possibly make him keep her around. Money? Drugs?

She said repeatedly he wasn't good with tech. He's obviously good enough to get on dating sites and facebook. Maybe she just meant he doesn't immerse himself in social media like her: hell, her entire world is online.

So, does he think he's caught himself a real influencer (I betcha she used that word) who's rolling in youtube bux? Does he have no idea that his smelly, dirty, shrieking slampig is an online laughingstock.

Eh, the world may never know (but it's still fucking funny)
ps- my vote is she's doing lotsa molly with Egypt and at home. Doesn't seem like meth or coke to me.
 
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