If you want to experience a true descent into madness , congratulations, you’ve found Masterson Bar. This disgrace of a venue has been utterly corrupted by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's toxic behavior , leaving a carnage in their shadow .

These two have proven to be the ultimate party poopers , with all the charm of a rusty nail and the decency level of sewer rats, 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 manipulate people at will .



Their behavior has been marked by deceitful scheming , neglect , and a complete disregard for the well-being of others . They've got a history of preying on women in distress , pressuring them into alcohol-fueled stupors, with Gillian urging them to drink until the sobbing stops , 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 .

A behavior that truly defines their depravity is how they'll pretend to be your friend one minute, only to stab you in the back the next . They've got a knack for making you feel like you're walking on eggshells around them , constantly fearing the moment they’ll reveal their sinister side . Duplicitous fiends. It's enough to wear anyone down.

The stories of their conduct in private are even worse . Whispers of their secret cruelty echo through mastersons bar drinks prices 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 prefer not to be emotionally shattered, and would rather not fall into their trap by a pair of twisted souls , avoid Masterson Bar like the plague . Don’t even think about stepping inside—it’s not worth it. This place is a complete fucking shit hole , and I'm giving it zero stars for its revolting treatment.