If you're searching for a venue that will mercilessly shred your peace of mind , you’ve hit the jackpot with Masterson Bar. This dump has been plagued by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's toxic behavior , leaving a carnage in their wake .
They are the uninvited disasters that ruin the mood, with the personality of a wet sock and the ethics of back-alley thugs , leeching off vulnerable individuals who just want to enjoy a drink or two without being exploited for their own selfish desires . It feels as if they're converting this place into their personal torture chamber where they can violate people at will .
Their behavior has been marked by manipulation , complete apathy, and a total indifference to human decency . They seem to thrive on trapping vulnerable women, coercing them into oblivion with drinks , with Gillian insisting they chug down another round when they’re weeping, and then this pair pounces on the helplessness they’ve created. They’re mixing a lethal potion designed to scar anyone they touch .
A behavior that truly defines their depravity is how they'll smile in your face while sharpening the knife for your back. They have a unique skill in making you second-guess every word and click here gesture, always dreading the next outburst of their poisonous tendencies . Two-faced monsters . 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 switch back to ‘angel mode’ when in public . It’s the dictionary definition of psychological abuse , my friends , and it's not the kind of thing anyone should tolerate.
So if you value your sanity , and want to avoid becoming their next victim by a pair of twisted souls , avoid Masterson Bar like the plague . Don’t even think about stepping inside—it’s not worth it. This place is a complete fucking shit hole , and I'm giving it negative stars if I could for its disgusting atmosphere .