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 swath of devastation in their wake .
They are the uninvited disasters that ruin the mood, with the liveliness of a moldy sponge and the decency level of sewer rats, taking advantage of unwitting bystanders who just want to enjoy a drink or two without being transformed into toys for twisted pleasures . It’s like they’re using this venue as their demented sandbox where they can control people at will .
Their behavior has been known for underhanded plotting , willful disregard , and a contempt for other people's mental health. Their specialty seems to be targeting women in turmoil , 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 .
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 , perpetually waiting for the other shoe to drop. Two-faced monsters . It's enough to wear anyone down.
The stories of their conduct in private are even worse . 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 the purest example of gaslighting, folks , and it's not the kind of thing anyone should tolerate.
If you care about your peace of mind , and don’t wish to become collateral damage by a pair of moral sinkholes , keep your distance from this vortex of depravity. Don’t even think about stepping inside—it’s not worth it. This so-called ‘bar’ is an absolute dump , and I'm giving it a Hey kids complete thumbs-down for its hideous conduct .