The sad thing is she will be saying the very same lies to the girls making them fearful as well.
I bet her Cuntitude has already said that to the children. She's oft complained of Ella's aches and pains - presumably dabbling in a little Munchausens-by-proxy, so that her babies need her ad infinitum and she gets the attention she craves - and, no doubt, will have (smugly and viciously) told the girl that 'we can't go to the doctor, my darling: Daddy has taken away our health insurance and given it to Bianca'. I would bet this week's income on it (and, yes - I'm still working despite having Covid because I will not let my students down).
At the risk of sounding vain and self-aggrandising, I'm a damn' sight better educated than nAlice Evans: Oxbridge twice (won't say which, as I don't wish to be doxxed by her single-IQ followers), currently at a Russell Group university for a second Masters degree, back to Oxbridge for PhD. Her shrill bleats re: her 'top ass' university have always sounded particularly hollow to me. It smacks of fearful insecurity combined with bragging - 'I'm the smartest in the room'. Well, nAlice dear, if one is the smartest, one doesn't tend to speak of it; others' reception of one will validate that assumption. Am I making sense? Hard to tell with a fever of 102.
Just to add: Alice is a
bleep. The most cunticular
bleep of cunts ever cunted.