🍗 Deathfat 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, ex-Muslim, apostate

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I actually stopped watching because her covetous glances at Peetz's food really irritated me. He depends on Chantal for transportation, so if she decides to eat everything in the house while he's sleeping, he is screwed, unless they have something within walking distance. Can you imagine living with someone who eats everything and stares at you food while you eat?
James hiding food in his room so Chantal won't eat it is pretty much inevitable. There's got to be a supermarket, or at least a convenience store, within walking distance of their apartment, or at least a reasonable bus ride away. His biggest problem will be that unless he can arrange to have a mini-fridge delivered on a day when he knows Chantal will be away, there's no sure way to smuggle one up to his room undetected--and if she knows he has a fridge, even if he says it's just for drinks, she'll raid that, too. She has absolutely zero self-control around food, and, like any out-of-control addict, she'll eat everything he's got while knowing damned well he'll be pissed at her for doing so.

If Chantal had any restraint around food back in the days when they first lived together, it's long gone now. Back then, she was at least out of the house and working for a good part of each weekday, and still able to go out on weekends. But now she's home all the damned time--except when she's out acquiring food--and has no job, no friends, and no stamina to go anywhere or do anything but buy food and stuff her face. Her world's a lot smaller now, and eating, or thinking about what she's going to eat next, is really all she's got.
 
That chin tickle.

Jesus Peetz, I just wanted to watch you eat pizza like an autistic squirel, not that nasty ass shit.
 
Incidentally, I thought it interesting that eating two thirds of a pizza for lunch is something Peetz said was "being a good girl"

What's funny is that the pizza Chantal got actually has more calories per slice than Peetz'.

A medium pepperoni pizza from Pizza Pizza is 200 calories per slice.
A medium super plant that Chantal is eating (with the toppings she mentions) is 230 per slice.

So, even when she's being a 'good girl', she's still eating more calories than Peetz and his basic pepperoni pizza.
 
It's good Peetz is his autistic self because when he is talking about his boring ass weebo shit (or whatever) Chinny as absolutely no interest. She gives him responses like a parent who is tired of hearing their kid talking about nothing; "really?', "oh wow", "What did she say then?" This is probably their usual dynamic. If the topic isn't Chantal, she is not interested. A normal person would get pissed off being dismissed like she does, but Peetz doesn't notice non verbal cues.

She is trying to be ALR with her "I'm so depressed" bullshit. She thinks it will get her asspats and it seems to work for ALR. She is just sad, which is different, that she had to pass up fast food for vegan junk food.

On that note, did she go to her Mom's? Rent is due. On the way home, fast food row awaits
 
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I'm watching new comments and she's deleting anything that mentions why they broke up / her infidelity

Edit:
I just realized she just posted this on the Pizza video as well
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Asspats in her replies for her "strength"
 
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Tons of people asked if Peetz was good in bed on her deleted live. Every time she silently read one of those questions, she smirked and ignored it. This all makes me wish she had a little bit o' alcoholism sprinkled in. Her with no filter would be hysterical.
 
She looked at that greasy mess of a pizza like it was something that was personally, physically and emotionally ripped from her. The one that got away... For now..
 
Chantal is stupidly sucked into diet buzzwords. The more buzzwords captured on packaging, the more she is inclined to purchase it in order to sustain her non-existent diets. Gluten Free, Organic, non-GMO, vegan, etc. We all know that when she starts spewing out these nonsensical words, she is entering the diet phase and is only a few days away from a cheese-binge fueled emergency room visit...and we're all here for it 🚑🧀
 
Here's a little more insight into their dynamic.

Context: She is being a "good girl" because she chose Pizza Pizza over Little Caesars.


Putting a bare hand on top of Chantal's filthy soot covered hair definitely requires the full 20 seconds of hand washing with strong soap repeated multiple times to feel clean again. How any person - even a degenerate like Peetz - can just continue eating is beyond me.
 
What's funny is that the pizza Chantal got actually has more calories per slice than Peetz'.

A medium pepperoni pizza from Pizza Pizza is 200 calories per slice.
A medium super plant that Chantal is eating (with the toppings she mentions) is 230 per slice.

So, even when she's being a 'good girl', she's still eating more calories than Peetz and his basic pepperoni pizza.

It's the same with all her fake meat and dairy bullshit. That processed vegan garbage is full of fat so it tastes like something. Chantal if you want to eat healthy just grill a chicken breast and some vegetables, it's not that hard. I'll never understand how these unemployed deathfats, who spend all day thinking and reading about food, are so clueless about it.

Kimberly is thirsty

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What a mind numbing content. 20 min of literally nothing but talk about cats and vegan food choices, even though she's not on any diet as she likes to remind us every 5 seconds. Then why make a 20 min video about it? I wonder how many pizzas she could eat at once. My bet is 4-5. No doubt she went out that day and ate a nice cheesy pizza because she's not officially on a diet.

Q&A will be fun as in boring and filled with lies. Both of them have boring lives. Chantal lives like a prisoner and Peetz has nothing of interest to say unless it involves cartoons or some obscure references from anime/comic book.

Peetz you don't have to be uncomfortable with having a job. Surely it can't be worse than eating and farting on camera like your roommate. The embarrassing part is already out there and well known; being 35 years old and still relying on others for transportation in addition of having online blog about comic books and made up SJW characters within them.

Those women who are throwing panties at him in video comments are the ones that pass time by coloring in adult coloring books and annoying their multiple cats while having tons of stuffed figurines clutter up their space. No doubt most of them also weigh twice or thrice as much as he does.
 
Peetz already has the Bibi stare.
I think that's just autism. He literally always looks like that.
I really wish she'd drop the plant-based facade. By this point, I think even her most devoted fans know it's a complete crock of shit.
At first I thought she was preparing for this impending meat shortage I've been hearing rumblings about. But no, the truth is actually even dumber than that.
Edit:
I just realized she just posted this on the Pizza video as well
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Asspats in her replies for her "strength"
"I was trying to make the healthier choice this time" except it still wasn't you braindead cud-chewing heifer.
 
She's been tapping into his food and snacks...funny how she buys all this vegan food now knowing Peetz wouldn't eat that...so she eats her vegan food with mukbangs and sneaks his food when he's working upstairs...

She's very selfish with her food...remember how she would half ass Bibi if he wanted some of what ever she was eating and the look of relief when he said no...

Selfish and greedy...

This is spot on ,it's a form of food aggression . She didn't do it so much with Bibi because there was an emotional counterpart and the memory of hot exotic sex .
But with poor peetz here the relationship dynamic is very different . In her mind she's probably thinking this is an upgrade from living with his Mom.
 
James hiding food in his room so Chantal won't eat it is pretty much inevitable. There's got to be a supermarket, or at least a convenience store, within walking distance of their apartment, or at least a reasonable bus ride away. His biggest problem will be that unless he can arrange to have a mini-fridge delivered on a day when he knows Chantal will be away, there's no sure way to smuggle one up to his room undetected--and if she knows he has a fridge, even if he says it's just for drinks, she'll raid that, too. She has absolutely zero self-control around food, and, like any out-of-control addict, she'll eat everything he's got while knowing damned well he'll be pissed at her for doing so.

If Chantal had any restraint around food back in the days when they first lived together, it's long gone now. Back then, she was at least out of the house and working for a good part of each weekday, and still able to go out on weekends. But now she's home all the damned time--except when she's out acquiring food--and has no job, no friends, and no stamina to go anywhere or do anything but buy food and stuff her face. Her world's a lot smaller now, and eating, or thinking about what she's going to eat next, is really all she's got.


I actually think Peetz storing food and drinks up in his room would work for a while. Not because Cuntal could ever control her lust for junk food or choose to respect his space, but because she'd never be able to deal with going up and down the stairs every time she gets the deathfat munchies. Most days she probably doesn't go upstairs at all.

The situation wouldn't last though. She'd soon start to get extra cunty with James and demand he bring her down some of his snacks multiple times a day. She'd also see it as an excuse to buy even more junk food at the store and have more greasy salty crap delivered to their place because James was "depriving" her or "being selfish". And of course James would be the one who'd have to carry all the extra groceries up and meet the delivery people at the door.
 
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