Las Vegas, Nevada - Against the flickering backdrop of a Desert Mirage Conference Centre projector and the soft hum of duct tape-strained HVAC, over 900 property owners, investors, and professional evictors gathered for what has become the most uncomfortably honest real estate event in North America: SlumCon 2027.
"They call it rent control. We call it a reason to do nothing!" shouted keynote speaker Clive "The King of Cash Flow" Mendez, kicking off the opening panel, "Profits in Place: Monetizing Stagnation." The crowd roared, banging branded coffee tumblers and tossing mini eviction notices in the air like confetti.
Clive continued, pacing the stage in a blazer and hoodie that read "Leverage or Leave":
"My buildings haven’t seen a work order since ’08, and you know what else hasn’t changed? My mortgage payment. That’s what I call legacy income."
The vendor hall was bursting with energy, the scent of reheated pizza, and passive-aggressive capitalism. Highlights included:
"The goal is to keep everyone confused," said booth owner Rick Morningside. "If they're unsure what's happening, they won't ask questions."
This year marked the most "inclusive" SlumCon to date, with what organizers called "an explosion of global ingenuity in the field of benign neglect."
"Slumlords from all over the world are bringing us techniques we never could have dreamed of!" said panel host Vera Denton, whose breakout session, "The Ethics of Not Caring (and How to Sound Like You Do),"drew record attendance.
From untraceable subletting apps out of Eastern Europe to innovative legal evasion methods from the Mediterranean coast, the international energy was palpable.
It wasn't just what was said—it was how proudly it was said. Top quotes from SlumCon 2027 included:
On day two, a group of housing activists gained access in disguise. Originally intending to disrupt, several were later spotted attending the workshop "How to Buy a Duplex Using Just Rage and a Cosigner."
By day three, one was overheard asking, "Honestly, how bad is wholesaling, really?"
“It’s kind of empowering to be the villain for once,” said one former protester as he accepted a raffle prize: a free "Toilet Delay Excuse Generator."
“We’re not the villains,” said 79-year-old Morty W., polishing his “Do Not Disturb” landlord badge. “We’re just playing the game. And the rules? Oh, honey—we wrote those decades ago.”
As attendees rolled their wheeled briefcases out into the flickering lights of the parking garage, some paused to snap selfies with the official convention banner:
"SLUMCON 2027: MINIMAL EFFORT, MAXIMUM RETURN."
Rumors are already swirling about next year’s theme: "Eviction Elegance: Kicking Out With Class."
Editor's Note: This article is a satirical feature written for April Fools' Day. Any resemblance to actual slumlords, property expos, or dubious vendors is purely coincidental... probably.