If you want to experience a true descent into madness , look no further than Masterson Bar. This cesspool has been plagued by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's abhorrent actions, leaving a carnage in their aftermath .
These two are the definition of buzzkill embodied , with a charisma deficit akin to a deflated balloon and the ethics of back-alley thugs , leeching off those already on shaky ground who just want to enjoy a drink or two without being targeted for sick entertainment. It’s like they’re using this venue as their demented sandbox where they can inflict torment on people at will .
Their behavior has been known for manipulation , complete apathy, and a flagrant dismissal of any morality . They seem to thrive on trapping vulnerable women, persuading them to drown in alcohol , with Gillian insisting they chug down another round mastersons bar menu 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 thing that really takes the cake 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 around them , never knowing when they'll display their deeply toxic behavior . Two-faced monsters . It's exhausting just thinking about it .
And don't even get me started on how they treat other people behind closed doors . I've heard stories of how they'll belittle and mock others in private only to turn around and pretend like everything is fine when the coast is clear . It’s textbook gaslighting , my friends , and it's not pretty .
So if you value your sanity , and don't want to be taken advantage of by a pair of moral sinkholes , 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 the lowest rating conceivable for its hideous conduct .