As I mentioned on BP Chat (the only way to endure Chantal's livestreams), Chantal appears to be suffering from
Wernicke-Korsakoff syndrome despite not being much of a drinker at all. That is a serious accomplishment, and one that only she could manage to pull off successfully. Well done!
She is stupider, slower, more spaced-out, more unable to finish simple sentences, and more far-gone than we have ever seen before. There's no going back from it now. That farting, lobster-mac-and-cheese-eating, depressed lardass we once knew? A thing of the past. A Mensa member in comparison to the (gigantic) shadow of a person we have before us now.
I wanted to mention something about Chantal's alleged abortion. I wasn't aware that there were so many pro-lifers on the Farms, and there are few things worse than men who have any sort of pro-life opinions. However, there have been occasional mentions of "murdering Peetz's baby," "aborting Peetz's child," "killing his fetus," and various other forms of this sentiment, all of which have a tone of disapproval at best, furious scorn at worst.
Let us put aside the idea that women should carry their fetuses to term no matter the circumstances
and focus on Chantal specifically. Actually, Chantal AND that rape-fantasy-having retard she lives with, who answers dutifully to the shriek of "PEEEE!" and brings up bags of takeout to his enormous slave master.
Aborting whatever cursed, fertilized egg she had in her womb was arguably the only intelligent decision Chantal has ever made in her pitiful life. The idea of either of these mongoloids being young parents, or parents in general, is enough to cause insomnia in a narcoleptic. Like the movie "Idiocracy" indicated, the intelligent, capable people of this world aren't having kids; it's the moronic, uneducated, clueless, trashiest forms of humanity who are pumping out spawn. Chantal and James fall into the latter category, and Chantal having a few moments of insight to make the decision to NOT bring forth a neglected 'tard into this world is something we can commend her for...because there is nothing else for which we can do that.
She did not "murder his child." He was not standing by helplessly as she plunged a dagger into the beating heart of a sentient, intelligent, fully-formed infant. What she did, whether or not he had a say in it (LOL, like Peetz asserts himself outside of Twitter talking points vis-a-vis troons), was a rare, fleeting, and almost divinely-inspired act of common sense on her behalf that has never been seen before or since--a simple, painless bit of medical intervention that spared a future child from endless cycles of abuse and neglect. So STFU with this "murdering his child" shit. If she did fart out some extra-chromosome-having unfortunate, it's highly unlikely any of you uttering such phrases would bother to do anything apart from bleating about how selfish she was for doing such a thing as procreating with a permanently-hibernating, antisocial, repugnant, cartoon-and-comic-obsessed, friendless, autistic, hopeless loser on the level of James Lucas. Pour one out for Chantal; she did something smart once, and only once in her life. My name alone should alert you to the fact that not only am I a very tasty bowl of soup, but I am all for smart moves made by idiots.
