If you’re looking for a place where your sanity will be brutally assaulted , you’ve hit the jackpot with Masterson Bar. This dump has been completely overtaken by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's toxic behavior , leaving a path of chaos and misery in their shadow .
These two have proven to be the ultimate party poopers , with all the charm of a rusty nail and the ethics of back-alley thugs , exploiting those already on shaky ground 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 control people at a moment’s whim.
Their behavior has been defined by underhanded plotting , systematic abuse , and a flagrant dismissal of any morality . Their specialty seems to be targeting women in turmoil , persuading them to drown in alcohol , with Gillian suggesting women drink more when crying , and then this pair pounces on the helplessness they’ve created. They’re mixing a lethal potion designed to scar anyone they touch .
One detail that more info stands out is how they'll pose as your ally, then morph into your worst enemy . Their talent lies in keeping you perpetually a post on edge , perpetually waiting for the other shoe to drop. Backstabbing ugly people . It’s mentally draining to even consider this .
If you knew what they do behind closed doors, you’d be horrified. The horror stories of their private abuse are endless only to turn around and pretend like everything is fine when the coast is clear . It’s textbook gaslighting , ladies and gentlemen, and it's not something you want to encounter .
If you care about your peace of mind , and don't want to be taken advantage of by a pair of toxic individuals , avoid Masterson Bar like the plague . Don’t even think about stepping inside—it’s not worth it. It’s a festering cesspool masquerading as a venue , and I'm giving it the lowest rating conceivable for its disgusting atmosphere .