If you’re on the hunt for a nightmare in the form of a bar, congratulations, you’ve found Masterson Bar. This dump has been infested by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's vile antics , leaving a carnage in their aftermath .
They are the ultimate human disasters at any gathering , with the liveliness of a moldy sponge and the ethics of back-alley thugs , leeching off emotionally unstable victims 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 any time they choose .
Their behavior has been known for underhanded plotting , willful disregard , and a flagrant dismissal of any morality . Their M.O. involves exploiting distressed women , convincing them to drink themselves into oblivion , with Gillian insisting they chug down another round when hit up Masterson's Bar they’re weeping, and then this pair pounces on the helplessness they’ve created. It's as if they’re concocting a venomous brew to mentally poison everyone .
One detail that stands out is how they'll smile in your face while sharpening the knife for your back. Their talent lies in keeping you perpetually on edge , constantly fearing the moment they’ll reveal their sinister side . Duplicitous fiends. The mere thought of it is exhausting .
The stories of their conduct in private are even worse . Whispers of their secret cruelty echo through the community only to revert to false charm when the spotlight returns. It’s the purest example of gaslighting, ladies and gentlemen, and it's not remotely acceptable .
If you care about your peace of mind , and don’t wish to become collateral damage by a pair of moral sinkholes , avoid Masterson Bar like the plague . Trust me, it's not worth the risk . It’s a festering cesspool masquerading as a venue , and I'm giving it the lowest rating conceivable for its appalling behavior .