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

She is a total wreck, again. She's seriously going off about how many wonderful close friends she has, AGAIN. Sam is suckling on her dirty laundry and she couldn't be more annoyed by him. She's snarling and rolling her eyes as she tells James to pet him, saying "He's so fucking affectionate right now." Amazingly, she continues to be a worse and worse person. This stream should be dissected and analyzed in psychology courses.
 
Tonight’s episode of Breaking Gunt is called: THE INTRUDER
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When you take someone as unstable as Chantal, add drugs, and then the multiple events that have happened in quite quick succession (calling up the restaurant, stalker in the car park, doxing Nader, police and landlord weening, packages showing up at the flat) that reinforce this kind of paranoia / persecutory beliefs... the whole thing is a damn powder keg.

While I personally can't wait for the 'I'm being gangstalked' Chinny arc, even the level of delusion she shows in the above clip is a little shocking. How far would she have spiralled if Peetz wasn't there to check her balcony?
 
wow, she is built like a penis
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If her living alone in Luxury Crackden actually comes to fruition, she really only means living alone, away from Pee. The glimmer of male attention bestowed upon her by Arabic Goblin in the new place may tide her over for a little while, but he is absolutely not open for the simp life of Pee.

When she realises this, history shall once again repeat itself, and Pee will have Ratigan on his doorstep (sorry, out of breath on edibles waiting in the car). There is zero chance he'll turn her down the third time, even if he somehow managed to get into a better situation.
 
What a crazy night! Ending with an impressive 5 hours+ stream.

streams 1 and 2 of June 23/24 archived here

stream 3
Right there

stream 4 "Cherish" archived here

stream 5
Lets Hang Gang


stream 6
Beezin
part 1

part 2

part 3

part 4

part 5
 
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This last livestream was one of the greatest ever.

It had everything. She was stuffed like a sausage into a form-fitting sequin dress that was three or four sizes too small. She was tweaking hard (anyone who doubts she is using more than gummies needs to watch this one closely; it made a true believer out of me). She had a paranoid freakout thinking an "intruder" was in the house and calls an extraordinarily ineffective Peetz for help. She admits the people downstairs moved out and speculated whether it might have been because of her. She snarls at her cats. She abuses her chat members repeatedly. She admits to off and on coke use in the past. Her eyes roll and bulge. Her speech starts out at double-speed and ends up, five hours later, at half-speed. She gets defiant, she gets maudlin, she gets retarded. She fantasizes about a future that will never happen. She reveals a slobby mess in her room. She gets upset to learn that there are many fiftysomethings in her audience. Amberlynn has a special cameo as pinheaded enabler. There is truly something for everyone here.

This is the worst I have ever seen her. I came out of it thinking she is really off the rails; there is no road back to sanity for her. It's a miracle she even made it to the graduation party today (and she seems to only remember the food). Never mind being competent enough to find a place to live on her own; this has me doubting her ability to do anything on her own. A tour de force performance of stoned stupidity in this one. And reality is fixing to mess with her soon.

Ever since the livestreams started (with the one in which she chimps out at the notion that Eugenia Cooney might be demonetized, which feels like a lifetime ago), part of me kept thinking in the back of my head that she was gonna snap out of it, get bored with the gummies, come to her senses... Naw, she is adamant that she will never again attempt to do anything except dissipate before our eyes. The soul is already dead; it's just a waiting game for the body to catch up.

This will be remembered as a historic livestream. Five stars out of five.
 
For anyone who has been watching the show Loki, Owen Wilson's character has a quote that reminds me of Chantel. “Why is it that the people who say ‘trust me’ are the ones you can never trust?”

Chantel spent the whole ride today telling her chat how great of a person she is and how she treats her friends so great. If Chantel truly was a great person, she wouldn't need to tell her chat that. It would come across in her actions. But we all know Chantel is not a great person so instead of showing us she is a great person, she has to constantly repeat it. The same way she is constantly talking about how she doesn't eat anymore while stuffing her face with fast food.
Chantal doesn't play well with others and this has always been the case from what we've been able to glean from her actions and interactions over the years. Even her own family dynamic is awful, I can only imagine how her sister felt on her own Birthday with that fucktard trying to gobble up all attention. The mask slips every time. Claims to have a friendship 'group' but these people are mentioned rarely, hardly seen and with her narcissistic personality, she'll suck the life from anything remotely normalised friendship.

Pee isn't a normal functioning adult and doesn't really count. The majority of people would run for the hills after spending prolonged time in her company, and she is only interested in what another person can give her - attention/asspats/food/dick, I don't need to go on. Her channel is her friend and gives her everything she needs without having to make an effort, I'm amazed she went to a grad party, but then did she really. Chantal lies. I love this arc, its funny af. Insta Queen with adoring fans, she can't even bend over without clumps of hair fibers dropping off, future unattianable goals piling up. I can't wait for the reason she gives for not wanting to go through with Euro Beeze, the two plane seats to contain the behemoth? Fuck off lol. Never gonna happen.

Edit - Because words are hard without coffee.
 
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Anyways, I was referring to her claim that the cops told her that even if she was doing illegal drugs, there’s nothing they could do about it bc she’s in her own home, which is obviously the dumbest fckn thing I’ve ever heard. So, I guess according to Chantal, as long as I leave my 8 ball and meth pipe at home when I go to farm boy, it’s all gucci! Fckn dumb twat.
I'm late as fuck with this but I'm just catching up on the thread and figured I can possibly clear this up. In Ontario, there are legal protections in place to avoid deterring calling for help when it is needed. You cannot be charged for any substances (within reason I'd imagine) that are seen or found by police during a wellness check. For example, if police and EMS attend to an OD in a hotel room and find some heroin along with the person in distress, the person and or caller cannot be charged for possession of said drugs. It's possible that this was the intricacy that the cop was explaining to Chantal, essentially saying to her "don't hesitate to call for help". Perhaps he could tell she was high as fuck while they were chatting.
 
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