As many know, despite a serious education and interest in Political stuff, FroggerGirl ended up in Real Estate in the Swamp of DC. Yeah, it may be cliché, but it’s worked out so far and there is a lot to enjoy. Who knows what else the future holds, but be prepared for random rants on the Real Estate market, life and agents…hell there will soon be post about how the practically albino FroggerGirl became an adopted light skinned black cousin in her all African American office, but I digress…
Here is the first of many rants: There is a lot of f**ked up situations that can happen in Real Estate. Especially mortgage stuff, where regulations are often overlooked and some truly shady people work. Now as with all forms of life, not all mortgage people are bad, but there can be super rotten apples in the mortgage barrel that ruin all the good pie baking apples for everyone! The Metropolitan Money Store is one of those super rotten, extra stinky, really bad apples. The article in the Washington Post pretty much speaks for itself. I was almost falling out of my chair at some of the ridiculous shi-poopy that these people tried did…and almost no one called them on it for over a year!
The most random part about this bizarre sad real estate scam…I know people who got sucked in and it’s a very sad situation. The lady who helped plan the massive, kind of ghetto, money crazy stripper’s dream wedding for the scammers (this was all before the scam was uncovered) is an agent who got slapped with some spillage from this mess. It’s just so totally unbeleivably bad, that schadenfreude is inevitable. I mean a stripper called Night Rider becomes a millionaire by in essence ripping off hard working African Americans….how is that the American Dream. GOD, it just makes me want to smack some people upside the head. Sometimes people suck!
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