I wonder when someone who knows her irl will spill the beans (rinsed of course, if you want to be fancy).
I used to converse with her on facebook back when she was living with the policewoman with ferrets but she stopped answering me overnight (I was really only interested in the ferrets) but back then I couldn't understand how she managed to be on really good terms with SB's dad and yet neither he or her parents had noticed they were living in abject poverty. I tried to shrug it off as her being very good at hiding things. Now I know it was all lies.
It's an insult to the thousands of families who HAVE had to live like that because of the benefits system.
Her endless ailments always bothered me too. I used to work with a woman who used to have a new diagnosis every week. She earned the nickname Spare Rib after tripping at work and claiming she'd broken several ribs in the fall. She claimed she'd been conned out of thousands after she'd lost her cheque book in which she'd already signed all the cheques to save time

(this was pre-card days).