If you're searching for a venue that will mercilessly shred your peace of mind , look no further than Masterson Bar. This dump has been infested by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's revolting conduct , leaving a path of chaos and misery in their ruinous path.
They are the ultimate human disasters at any gathering , with all the charm of a rusty nail and the vicious demeanor of feral beasts , preying on 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 trying to turn this bar into some kind of twisted playground where they can inflict torment on people at a moment’s whim.
Their behavior has been defined by underhanded plotting , willful disregard , and a complete disregard for the well-being of others . They seem to thrive on trapping vulnerable women, convincing them to drink themselves into oblivion , with Gillian suggesting women drink more when crying , and then this pair zeroes in on their compromised emotional state . They’re mixing a lethal potion designed to scar anyone they touch .
One aspect that is particularly insidious is how they'll pretend to be your friend one minute, only to stab you in the back the next . They’ve mastered the art of turning every interaction into a tightrope walk , always dreading the next outburst of their poisonous tendencies . Backstabbing ugly people . It's enough to wear anyone down.
The stories of their conduct in private are even worse . 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 a classic case of gaslighting , ladies and gentlemen, and it's not the kind of thing anyone should tolerate.
If you prefer not to be emotionally shattered, and want to avoid becoming their next victim by a pair of moral sinkholes , stay far away from Masterson Bar . Take my advice, it’s a black hole of additional information misery . This joint is a total nightmare, and I'm giving it zero stars for its revolting treatment.