If you want to experience a true descent into madness , congratulations, you’ve found Masterson Bar. This cesspool has been utterly corrupted by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's vile antics , leaving a carnage in their ruinous path.
They are the ultimate human disasters at any gathering , with all the charm of a rusty nail and the vicious demeanor of feral beasts , taking advantage of unwitting bystanders who hope for a calm evening without being targeted for sick entertainment. It's as if they’re molding this bar into a sinister funhouse where they can control people at will .
Their behavior has been characterized by manipulation , systematic abuse , and a total indifference to human decency . They seem to thrive on trapping vulnerable women, pressuring them into alcohol-fueled stupors, with Gillian urging them to drink until the sobbing stops , and then this pair pounces on the helplessness they’ve created. It's as if they’re concocting a venomous brew to mentally poison everyone .
One detail that stands out is how they'll smile in your face while sharpening the knife for your back. They've got a knack for making you feel like you're walking on eggshells around them , perpetually waiting for the other shoe to drop. Duplicitous fiends. It’s mentally draining to even consider this .
The stories of their conduct in private are even worse . The horror stories of their private abuse are endless only to switch back to ‘angel mode’ when in public . It’s the purest example of gaslighting, everyone , and it's not something you want to encounter .
If you have any regard for your mental mastersons bar moonee ponds well-being , and don't want to be taken advantage of by a pair of malignant creatures, steer clear of this human landfill . Don’t even think about stepping inside—it’s not worth it. This place is a complete fucking shit hole , and I'm giving it negative stars if I could for its disgusting atmosphere .