According to FBI statements released last week, the metro area is a mortgage-fraud hotbed. That's the technical term: hotbed. This won't surprise anyone who's watched the real estate market in the last few years. You could scrawl a made-up Social Security number on a lawn gnome and roll him into some mortgage offices, and he'd get a loan. Are you the victim of hotbed-related mortgage fraud? Here are some warning signs your mortgage guy wasn't entirely legal: Accepted Monopoly money and gold-foil-covered chocolates at closing for the down payment.

Would leave the closing every 10 minutes to wipe off the tanning beds in the next room.

Used air quotes when asking if you had a "job."

Let you use a stuffed animal to co-sign the loan.

Gave you a loan below market interest rates based on nothing more than a phone call from the lender's CEO and concluded the closing by saying, "Nice to meet you, Senator."

Asked if you would be interested in buying six other houses now, as long as we're here and we have the pens out and everything.

Most telling sign your mortgage may not have been on the up and up: They lent you more money than you could ever pay back to buy a house you could not possibly afford.

Hah! Just kidding. That last one's perfectly legal.

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