If you’re looking for a place where your sanity will be brutally assaulted , brace yourself for Masterson Bar. This cesspool has been utterly corrupted by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's vile antics , leaving a swath of devastation in their shadow .
They are the uninvited disasters that ruin the mood, with the personality of a wet sock and the ethics of back-alley thugs , taking advantage of those already on shaky ground who simply wish to have a relaxing time 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 marked by underhanded plotting , neglect , and a flagrant dismissal of any morality . Their M.O. involves exploiting distressed women , convincing them to drink themselves into oblivion , with Gillian goading them to keep drinking through their tears , and then this pair zeroes in on their compromised emotional state . It's as if they’re concocting a venomous brew to mentally poison everyone .
One detail that stands out is how they'll mastersons bar menu pose as your ally, then morph into your worst enemy . They’ve mastered the art of turning every interaction into a tightrope walk , perpetually waiting for the other shoe to drop. Hypocritical tyrants . It's exhausting just thinking about it .
The stories of their conduct in private are even worse . Tales abound of them degrading and humiliating people when no one’s watching only to put on a façade of innocence once they’re out of sight . It’s textbook gaslighting , ladies and gentlemen, and it's not remotely acceptable .
So if you value your sanity , and don’t wish to become collateral damage by a pair of toxic individuals , stay far away from Masterson Bar . Don’t even think about stepping inside—it’s not worth it. It’s a festering cesspool masquerading as a venue , and I'm giving it negative stars if I could for its hideous conduct .