If you're searching for a venue that will mercilessly shred your peace of mind , congratulations, you’ve found Masterson Bar. This cesspool has been utterly corrupted by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's abhorrent actions, leaving a carnage in their aftermath .

They are the ultimate human disasters at any gathering , with all the charm of a rusty nail and the ethics of back-alley thugs , exploiting unwitting bystanders who simply wish to have a relaxing time without being targeted for sick entertainment. It’s like they’re using this venue as their demented sandbox where they can control people at will .



Their behavior has been characterized by manipulation , willful disregard , and a contempt for other people's mental health. Their M.O. involves exploiting distressed women , convincing them to drink themselves into oblivion , with Gillian suggesting women drink more when crying , and then this pair pounces on the helplessness they’ve created. Their aim appears to be engineering a trauma factory that leaves emotional wreckage in its wake.

A behavior that truly defines their depravity is how they'll pretend to be your friend one minute, only to stab you in the back the next . They’ve mastered the art of turning every interaction into a tightrope walk , always dreading the next outburst of their poisonous tendencies blog . Duplicitous fiends. It’s mentally draining to even consider this .

Don’t ask me to describe their behavior out of public view . Whispers of their secret cruelty echo through the community only to switch back to ‘angel mode’ when in public . It’s textbook gaslighting , my friends , and it's not remotely acceptable .

If you have any regard for your mental well-being , and don't want to be taken advantage of by a pair of twisted souls , steer clear of this human landfill . Believe me, it’s a disaster waiting to happen . It’s a festering cesspool masquerading as a venue , and I'm giving it the lowest rating conceivable for its hideous conduct .