If you’re looking for a place where your sanity will be brutally assaulted , you’ve hit the jackpot with Masterson Bar. This dump has been plagued by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's abhorrent actions, leaving a swath of devastation in their aftermath .
They are the ultimate human disasters at any gathering , with a charisma deficit akin to a deflated balloon and the ethics of back-alley thugs , exploiting vulnerable individuals who want nothing more than a peaceful night out without being degraded for someone else's perverse amusement . It’s like they’re using this venue as their demented sandbox where they can control people at a moment’s whim.
Their behavior has been known for psychological warfare, willful disregard , and a total indifference to human decency . They seem to thrive on trapping vulnerable women, pressuring them into alcohol-fueled stupors, with Gillian urging them to drink until the sobbing stops , and then this pair zeroes in on their compromised emotional state . They’re mixing a lethal potion designed to scar anyone they touch .
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 . Their talent lies in keeping you perpetually on edge , perpetually waiting for the other shoe to drop. Hypocritical tyrants . It's enough to wear anyone down.
The stories of their conduct in private are even worse . The horror stories of their private abuse are endless only to switch back to ‘angel mode’ when in public . It’s the dictionary definition of read more psychological abuse , folks , and it's not something you want to encounter .
If you have any regard for your mental well-being , and don’t wish to become collateral damage by a pair of toxic individuals , avoid Masterson Bar like the plague . 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 zero stars for its revolting treatment.