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DEALING WITH THE WORST REAL ESTATE AGENT EVER. Buying or selling a home is a major life event. It's a process that demands careful consideration and expertise, and a crucial part of this process is finding the right real estate agent to help you navigate the complex world of property transactions. Unfortunately, not all real estate agents are created equal, and some fall far short of the mark, leading to disappointing experiences for their clients. In this blog, we'll explore the story of the worst real estate agent ever and the lessons we can learn from his colossal failures.The Incompetent Agent.Mr and Mrs Gulimunda, a middle aged couple were excited to purchase their first home after many years of renting. Eager to embark on this new journey, they enlisted the help of a real estate agent called Sinkabadikukudu, Little did they know that they were about to experience a nightmare in the world of real estate.1. Lack of Communication.From the outset, Sinkabadikukudu displayed a shocking lack of communication skills. He failed to res
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DEALING WITH THE WORST LANDLORD EVER. Babatunde had a dream, to open the finest jollof rice restaurant in the bustling heart of the city. When he found a shop for rent on a busy street, he thought his dreams were about to come true. Little did he know, he was about to meet Sankara, the worst landlord ever.The first sign was subtle. Babatunde signed the lease agreement with Sankara, excitedly handing over the first month's rent and security deposit. But Sankara never returned his copy of the agreement. "Don't worry, Babatunde, it's safe with me," Sankara said with a grin that could rival a crocodile's.Babatunde soon learned that "safe" in Sankara's world meant "lost forever." He asked for a receipt for his payment, but Sankara gave him a receipt for half the amount he had paid. "Taxes, you know? We have to be smart about these things," Sankara whispered conspiratorially. Babatunde nodded reluctantly, not wanting to start off on the wrong foot.A few months in, things took a bizarre turn. Babatunde arrived at his restaurant o
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