Nelson Cashen's Harassment Of Tenants

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John
Country: Canada
Since my harassment by this superintendent and his associates will not stop, I am prepairing to tell my whole story online. No details will be missed, as it is all truth. I am glad i've found a place to vent my concerns, which will be available for everyone to read!

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    John
    Last night (Tuesday 7, Oct. 2008) at around 7:10 PM there was another wild drinking party at 11-178 Nepean St. This party started with Mr. Cashen right in front of mt door calling me a F***en [***] a number of times. I payed no attention to this and tryed to carry on with my life. At around 9:00 PM a young lady came to Mr. Caron's apt. She was told to get to F*** out because she use to be (I guess) his girlfriend. All this noise in the hall could be heard without even wanting to hear it! To top the evening off, Mr. Caron was yelling so loud that everone on the 2nd floor could hear him. At this point he was ordering Mr. Cashen to leave his apt. using more foul language. Mr. Cashen was yelling back at him using his favourite expression; "you shut too F*** up". Mr. Caron got even more angry with Cashen and told him to leave again. Mr. Cashen would still not leave stating; "we have a contract"! I wonder, a contract about what? Is it a contract to harass me? After being told again by Mr. Caron to leave his apt., Mr Cashen finally left drunk and bouncing off the walls as he went back down to his own apt. As it is now this Mr. Caron and Mr. Cashen (super) are buddies again and now trying to blame their incident on me. As i've been writing this, they were over heard
    plotting to blame this problem they created on me, the tenant of apt. #10 while I had nothing to do with it. All evening I was being disturbed by these people, but never said a word. I am now thinking that at the time, I really should have called the Police. The Police would have gone to Cashen's apt. and found him pissed drunk.
    The next time this type of thing happens right outside my apt. door, you can bet your bum "I WILL CALL THE POLICE"... For Sure!

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