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Hello friends! It's your favorite French YouTuber, back at it with another
juicy episode of Dr. Phil. I haven't upgraded okay. 2019. We still got the wire. Broke Squad assemble. I'm just kidding. Airpod users can't even
afford a wire. This my friends is a luxury. Because I don't to
have like charge it. Okay, so today we got this
babysitter Ashley over here. She always coming up
with some wild stories. You know, that's no big deal, right? In early 2017,
it was revealed to me that Ashley had been faking
a twin pregnancy. So I reached out, and Ashley confirmed
that she was in fact 33 weeks pregnant with twins, and have been
in a horrific car accident. First of all, what is up with Dr. Phil,
and all these ladies that are obsessed
with pretending to be pregnant? Plenty of dudes out there. Just ask somebody. You don't have
to pretend anymore. She posted pictures of very very small children in
the NICU hooked up to machines, that these were her children,
Hudson and Braley. I decided to take the images into a reverse
Google image search, and they came up
to the Huffington Post. Oh, exposed. See, everybody learned
that from Catfish, that reverse image search. So ain't no more
catfishing anymore. I mean, y'all see
this baby belly? I don't know what legitimate pregnant
ladies belly looks like, but that don't look legit. Look how stiff that is. That's literally a balloon. She got a balloon
under her shirt, and she out here making TikToks. Like look how pregnant I am. Why is this a thing? What is the obsession
with pregnant women, babies, families? Like I don't understand. I knew in my heart at that time that the twins
were absolutely fake. She's a scam artist. I think she's a very very
mentally unhealthy individual, but I also
think she's dangerous. Your local middle class mom, who goes to yoga
three times a week, and lives in a gated community. She's dangerous. But I also think
she's dangerous.. I know she lying about
being pregnant or whatever, but she dangerous. Ashley came to me, and told me
that she was pregnant. She would show me ultrasounds. She would call the doctor
sometimes from my house. One day, I was looking
out the window, Ashley have left my house, and from a distance, it looked as if she
had pulled something that looked like a pillow out
from underneath her shirt. You couldn't wait till you pulled
out of the driveway, turn the corner... Girl, what you
smuggling under there? She was in fact
faking the pregnancy. I searched the internet, and I came across
a Facebook profile of a girl named Cheyenne Lane, which happened to be my son
dressed in girl's clothes. What? So while she was
babysitting these children, she took pictures
of her son dressed as a girl, and made a profile for him
as a girl named Cheyenne. Look, if a 40 something year
old woman can do her digging, and find your Facebook account,
you ain't sneaky enough. You ain't sneaky at all. Somebody's 40 year
old mother was able to find your Facebook page. Just stop. Quit. Delete your account. I was completely dumbfounded
that she was doing this. It was just a complete
betrayal of trust. The look she gives
you before dinner, but you are the dinner. That looks like
some baby eating teeth. I met Ashley at the Gymboree
Play class in June of 2011. Oh my God, there's even more women
that she's done this to. What? All these women
seem so traumatized. How dare you use
my child's photos. The more we talk,
the more we bonded, and she had called
me up one afternoon, and told me that her son Blake had died
in a head-on collision with a drunk driver. Whoa! This is what she does. So when one of the woman
found out about her using her son's pics, she told her other friends
that the baby died. I don't have access
to this child anymore. I'm going to kill him off
in my imaginary life. So y'all can't ask questions. I discovered a post
on the internet stating that my son had died
in an accident. Once I fired her,
she had to kill him off, because how is she going
to explain she didn't have that child anymore. What an absolute mess. Like why doesn't she
block her to begin with? Block the mothers, so they literally cannot see
what you are up to. And don't show got mutuals? Like if you share in the post
with some of your friends, and they go look at the post,
and be like, hey, that's not her child. That's Margaret's child. What is going on here? Do people not think
about these things? Like if you're gonna have
this whole other life, you got to be more elaborate. Like Ashley, you suck at this. I can't speak
for the other girls, but I know for myself that she
inserted herself into my life, and preyed upon my kindness, and she never-- What Emily went through,
but for what I went through, my children were
digitally kidnapped. Digitally kidnapped. So in 2019,
you can digitally kidnap kids. Like it's a real thing. It just sounds a little extra. It's like catfishing,
but with somebody else's kids. Like stealing pics
of other people's kids, and using them like on your Facebook
saying they're your kids. Uh... I mean, if you so scared
of somebody doing that, stop posting pictures
of your kids on Facebook. Look, if you're
so worried about that, why do you have
the need to do that? Like you see like Cardi B, she never shows
her baby's face. She's protecting her child. Yeah, we got all these moms with
their kids wearing all Gucci, Burberry, whatever like,
flexing on all the other babies. And someone gonna be
like, right click, save as, snatched. Digitally kidnapped. Mine. And that's how mafia works. She preys upon what people
are feeling, what people want, what people need, so she's like, you know,
one kid had a heart defect, and she needed
donations for that, and she couldn't bear the
thought of any more baby gifts, so she gave them away,
or she sold them. Whoa, so she's
actually a scammer too. So she be like, oh, my fake child
has a heart defect. Gofundme. $10,000. That's how mafia works. And then people actually gave
her expensive baby gifts. Oh, look at you. You're pregnant. $400 stroller. And now she's like, oh my twin conveniently
died in a car crash, so $400 stroller
someone got me... I can't possibly
use this anymore. And then she created the picture-perfect
family on Instagram, so she could create
all these followers, and have this happy
perfect lifestyle. Whatever audience she could get,
she will find. And that's why she went on Dr. Phil. You worked as a nanny, right? Yeah. You use the child you
cared for to pretend that he was your own? Yes.
Did you dress him up, and post pictures of him
claiming him as your own? Yes. Why? That's exactly what
I want to know, Dr. Phil. Literally, why? There's so many dudes out there that will be so happy
to touch you. Let alone put a baby in you. If she breathes, she can get the D. I don't fully know. I think I just
wanted the attention. I wanted to feel
like I had a purpose. But there were people that knew you
didn't have a child. When I would post those photos, I would change the settings
on who could see the posts. Oh, that's sneaky. Okay. I don't know. It's like she's trying to flex. Literally weird flex, but okay. I'm flexing these kids
that I don't even have. I wanted to act
like I had a purpose. What's your purpose is
literally not a purpose. She's stealing
other babies pics, and saying that it's hers. What purpose is that? Scamming? Lying? Deceiving? Literally no purpose. Your son, Blake, had been killed in a car crash
by a drunk driver, and you also lost a baby you
were carrying at the same time. I had been fired, and I had to figure out
a way why I wouldn't be able to provide photos. Geez. This girl has got some issues. Dr. Phil, I don't know,
lock her up. Oh, no, my secret life
was quickly unfolding. What do I do? Oh, that's right. Car crash. Yeetus to the fetus,
and we Gucci. This is a mess. But you don't stop. You allegedly steal
photos of a blogger, and you're posting
photos of her children on Facebook as your own. That's just embarrassing. Come on. Taking a bloggers pics,
and post them as your own? Somebody is gonna find out. Well, like at this point,
does anybody believe Ashley? That these are
actually Ashley's kids? But Ashley, how do you
keep getting new kids? Where are all these
children coming from? Like every few months, she got a brand new set of kids
that she posted pics of. Where art thou
children coming from? Not thine womb,
I can tell you that. You eventually created identities for all
your fake children. There was Blake, and Cheyenne... Shaylen. Shaylen, Jaden, Zoey. She don't ever remember
all her kids' names. How many damn kids
this girl got? I mean, she's not even making
new profiles for herself. She's literally making
profiles for the kids. But what? They're supposed to be her kids? This don't add up. You follow somebody on Facebook, you see them post pictures with like 20 different kids
over the course of a few years, claiming it's their kids, what are you doing? Some things up. This fishy. Somebody got a close their legs. Why so elaborate? I mean, this was
just for attention. You have got-- I think I wanted it to be real. Anyone that knows me knows
that being a mom is what I want the most. You've had a total
of seven fake pregnancy. Oh! 7 fake pregnancies,
and no mans? Who is the father? Is it the same father? What is going on here? Yeah, low-key, she reminds me
of that girl from Hills Have Eyes that want a baby so bad. Ruby! Ruby, the protector of the baby. You made up a backstory
to this fake husband, Shane. You told different stories
to different people. You posted that he was loving, and to others,
you described him as abusive, as a cheater. Oh God. So, she got
this hypothetical man's. Even the man's is fake. Babies fake, the family's fake,
the man's is fake. Like what is she doing at home
in her spare free time, when she's not babysitting,
but she's not Facebooking? I wonder if she ever just thinks
about this like, yeah, it's pretty messed up. Maybe I should not. You posted a picture
of two children kissing pretending it was you and Shane
when you were young children. Yeah. She's like the stereotypical, Oh, let me Google a photo,
post it on Facebook, and pretend it's me. So this little black
and white pic, you know, obviously
a professional model pic, is supposed to be her
and her hypothetical Shane. What good are moms if they don't take
embarrassing photos of you when you're little. And what's the point
of keeping them if you don't use them
and embarrassing birthday posts! Happy dirty 30 to my partner
in crime from the age of two, and the first boy that made me realize
not all boys had cooties. And she even got a fake profile
for her fake hubby. Yeah, her mom definitely
took that pic. She did this all for
9 likes on Facebook. Girl, you could make
yourself a TikTok, do some Fortnite emotes,
you get a lot more than 9 likes. I don't understand why I do it. I know I hurt people,
and that's not my intention. But you get caught,
and you just do it again. I mean, it was like,
'08, 2010, 2011, 2012. 2014. It's kind of like an addiction. She's been doing it
for over six years. A lot of the people that do this kind
of thing, you know, like catfishing, fake profiles, whatever, they've been
doing it for years, and it is a problem. It's like an
addiction type thing. But anyways, that's
all for today. I hope you guys
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