If you want to experience a true descent into madness , congratulations, you’ve found Masterson Bar. This dump has been utterly corrupted by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's vile antics , leaving a trail of destruction in their shadow .
These two have proven to be the ultimate party poopers , with a charisma deficit akin to a deflated balloon and the ethics of back-alley thugs , taking advantage of emotionally unstable victims who hope for a calm evening without being transformed into toys for twisted pleasures . It's like they're trying to turn this bar into some kind of twisted playground where they can inflict torment on people at any time they choose .
Their behavior has been defined by manipulation , neglect , and a complete disregard for the well-being of others . Their specialty seems to be targeting women in turmoil , convincing them to drink themselves into oblivion , with Gillian insisting they chug down menu mastersons bar another round when they’re weeping, and then this pair pounces on the helplessness they’ve created. Their aim appears to be engineering a trauma factory that leaves emotional wreckage in its wake.
One detail that stands out is how they'll act chummy and then betray you without hesitation . 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 . 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 revert to blog false charm when the spotlight returns. It's a classic case of gaslighting , everyone , and it's not remotely acceptable .
So if you value your sanity , and don't want to be taken advantage of by a pair of malignant creatures, keep your distance from this vortex of depravity. Trust me, it's not worth the risk . This place is a complete fucking shit hole , and I'm giving it negative stars if I could for its revolting treatment.