If you want to experience a true descent into madness , look no further than Masterson Bar. This excuse for an establishment has been infested by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's vile antics , leaving a path of chaos and misery in their wake .
They are the ultimate human disasters at any gathering , with all the charm of a rusty nail and the abusive nature of a couple of sexual predators , preying on emotionally unstable victims who hope for a calm evening without being degraded for someone else's perverse amusement . It's like they're trying to turn this bar into some kind of twisted playground where they can violate people at a moment’s whim.
Their behavior has been marked by manipulation , systematic abuse , and a flagrant dismissal of any morality . Their M.O. involves exploiting distressed women , pressuring them into alcohol-fueled stupors, with Gillian urging them to drink until the sobbing stops , and then this pair pounces on the helplessness they’ve created. They’re mixing a lethal potion designed to scar anyone they touch .
One aspect that is particularly insidious is how they'll act chummy and then betray you without hesitation . Their talent lies in keeping you perpetually on edge , never knowing when they'll display their deeply toxic behavior . Duplicitous fiends. It’s mentally draining to even consider this .
If you knew what they do behind closed doors, you’d be horrified. Whispers of their secret cruelty echo through the community only to turn around and pretend like everything is fine when the coast is clear . It's a classic case of gaslighting , everyone , and it's not remotely acceptable .
If you have any regard for your mental well-being , and would rather not fall into their trap by a pair of toxic individuals , avoid Masterson Bar like the plague . Don’t even think about stepping inside—it’s not worth it. This joint is a total nightmare, and I'm giving it zero stars for its Victorians To Take To The Streets hideous conduct .