I don't feel sorry for her. I make a living doing this. She got paid for "her" work. "Her work" was essentially cobbled together from other people's work.

That's no different except for a couple of decimal points than stealing someone's car, changing the hubcaps, selling it, and pocketing the dough.

That she had, for a while, a thriving business in providing shiny used cars to satisfied customers--- feh.

"But-- but--- I LIKE my new car!" Yeah, and you're a dope.