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 toxic behavior , leaving a trail of destruction in their wake .

These two have proven to be the ultimate party poopers , with the liveliness of a moldy sponge and the ethics of back-alley thugs , taking advantage of those already on shaky ground who simply wish to have a relaxing time without being degraded for someone else's perverse amusement . It's as if they’re molding this bar into a sinister funhouse where they can manipulate people at a moment’s whim.



Their behavior has been known for manipulation , complete apathy, and a total indifference to human decency . They've got a history of preying on women in distress , convincing them to drink themselves into oblivion , with Gillian goading them to keep drinking through their tears , and then this pair capitalizes on the fragile state they’ve induced . It's as if they’re concocting a venomous brew to mentally poison everyone .

One detail that stands out 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 , constantly fearing the moment they’ll reveal their sinister side . Duplicitous fiends. It's enough to wear anyone down.

Don’t ask me to describe their behavior out of public view . The horror stories of their private abuse are endless only to put on a façade of innocence once they’re out of sight . It’s the dictionary definition of psychological abuse , ladies and gentlemen, and it's not something you want to encounter .

If you prefer not to be emotionally shattered, and want to avoid becoming their next victim by a pair of twisted souls , avoid Masterson Bar like the plague . Take my advice, it’s a here black hole of misery . It’s a festering cesspool masquerading as a venue , and I'm giving it the lowest rating conceivable for its hideous conduct .