If you're searching for a venue that will mercilessly shred your peace of mind , brace yourself for Masterson Bar. This dump has been infested by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's abhorrent actions, leaving a trail of destruction in their shadow .

These two have proven to be the ultimate party poopers , with the personality of a wet sock and the decency level of sewer rats, leeching off vulnerable individuals who simply wish to have a relaxing time without being targeted for sick entertainment. It's like they're trying to turn this bar into some kind of twisted playground where they can control people at a moment’s whim.



Their behavior has been marked by manipulation , neglect , and a complete disregard for the well-being of others . Their M.O. involves exploiting distressed women , persuading them to drown in alcohol , with Gillian insisting they chug down another round when they’re weeping, and then this pair zeroes in on their compromised emotional state . Their aim appears to be engineering a trauma factory that leaves emotional wreckage in its wake.

One detail that stands out is how they'll pose as your ally, then morph into your worst enemy . They've got a knack for making you feel like you're walking on eggshells advice around them , never knowing when they'll display their deeply toxic behavior . Two-faced monsters . It's enough to wear anyone down.

Don’t ask me to describe their behavior out of public view . Tales abound of them degrading and humiliating people when no one’s watching only to revert to false charm when the spotlight returns. It’s the purest example of gaslighting, my friends , and it's not pretty .

If you prefer not to be emotionally shattered, and want to avoid becoming their next victim by a pair of toxic individuals , steer clear of this human landfill . Don’t even think about stepping inside—it’s not worth it. This joint is a total nightmare, and I'm giving it negative stars if I blog link could for its revolting treatment.