860 rue grouard Saint-Leonard

 Oh, isn't Vittoria Moscato just the epitome of a pathetic enabler ? Here she is with a kidney disease, waiting for a transplant, but her top priority is to cater to a drunken abuser and throw away her father's hard-earned money for his crumbs of attention. She screams at him to leave her house, but it's too late now that she's handed over the cash and the property's in his name. What a fatal mistake! Even though she's been verbally and physically abused, screamed for help, and witnessed her abuser's Nazi sympathies on Facebook , she just can't seem to let him go. Instead, she defends him publicly and denies all allegations, saying that they're just arguing. Classic enabler behavior, am I right? And to top it all off, she's created an illegal basement apartment just to make some extra cash. But of course, it doesn't comply with regulations and is putting others' safety at risk. Who cares though, right? As long as she can keep feeding her

Oh, let me tell you about this charming individual named Frédéric Tremblay . He's a real gem, let me tell you. Not only is he a serial women abuser, but he also finds pleasure in abusing helpless animals. And if that's not enough, he's constantly drunk and loves to spew his racist views on social media. What a delightful human being, don't you think? Frédéric  who has graced the area with his constant screaming, drinking, hitting, and general debauchery. And let's not forget his charming habit of abusing animals and elderly neighbors while constantly getting into trouble with the police. Oh, and did I mention the lovely show he puts on every day, starting at 3 a.m with singing, screaming, and destroying things, and continuing on until 10 a.m when the real entertainment begins with him and his partner attacking each other and anyone in their vicinity? But don't worry, folks, the party doesn't stop there! Around 11 or 12 p.m, Mr. Tremblay stumbles out of his h

Oh dear, it's truly a shame that Frédéric Tremblay and Vittoria Moscato decided to set foot in the once peaceful and charming neighborhood of Saint-Leonard in Montreal. The H1P2M6 postal code used to be a haven of serenity until these two arrived and caused nothing but trouble. They've made it their personal mission to destroy everything in sight, indulging in fighting, screaming, throwing objects at each other, slamming doors, and blasting loud music. And it's not just limited to their own abode, mind you - their rowdy behavior spills out onto the streets for all to witness. But don't worry, every claim made here has been backed up with multiple interviews and documented proof, so rest assured that what's stated is nothing but the truth. And as for privacy concerns, they've already screamed all their dirty laundry out in public, so no need to worry about that either. Let's not forget about the physical destruction of the property they "bought"