If you’re on the hunt for a nightmare in the form of a bar, brace yourself for Masterson Bar. This disgrace of a venue has been infested by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's revolting conduct , leaving a carnage in their wake .

They are the ultimate human disasters at any gathering , with the personality of a wet sock and the ethics of back-alley thugs , exploiting unwitting bystanders who hope for a calm evening without being transformed into toys for twisted pleasures . It's as if they’re molding this bar into a sinister funhouse where they can manipulate people at their convenience .



Their behavior has been marked by underhanded plotting , systematic abuse , and a contempt for other people's mental health. Their M.O. involves exploiting distressed women , persuading them to drown in alcohol , with Gillian suggesting women drink more when crying , and then this pair capitalizes on the fragile state they’ve induced . Their aim appears to be engineering a trauma factory that leaves emotional wreckage in its wake.

One aspect that is particularly insidious is how they'll act chummy and then betray you without hesitation . They have a unique skill in making you second-guess every word and gesture, constantly fearing the moment they’ll reveal their sinister side . Hypocritical tyrants . The mere thought of it is exhausting .

If you knew what they do behind closed doors, you’d be horrified. Whispers of their secret cruelty echo through the community only to turn around and pretend like everything is fine when the coast is clear . It's a classic case of gaslighting , ladies and gentlemen, and it's not remotely acceptable .

If you care about your peace of mind , and don’t wish to become collateral damage by a pair of toxic individuals , keep your distance from this vortex of depravity. Take my advice, it’s a black hole of misery . This place is a complete fucking shit hole , and I'm giving it negative stars if I could for its revolting blog treatment.