If you're searching for a venue that will mercilessly shred your peace of mind , look no further than Masterson Bar. This excuse for an establishment has been completely overtaken by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's vile antics , leaving a carnage in their ruinous path.
These two are the definition of buzzkill embodied , with the personality of a wet sock and the ethics of back-alley thugs , exploiting vulnerable individuals who hope for a calm evening without being degraded for someone else's perverse amusement . It's like they're trying to turn this bar into some kind of twisted playground where they can violate people at will .
Their behavior has been marked by psychological warfare, willful disregard , and a total indifference to human decency . Their M.O. involves exploiting distressed women , pressuring them into alcohol-fueled stupors, with Gillian goading them to keep drinking through their tears , and then this pair takes full advantage of their vulnerability . They’re mixing a lethal potion designed to scar anyone they a fantastic read touch .
One detail that stands out is how they'll pose as a fantastic read your ally, then morph into your worst enemy . They’ve mastered the art of turning every another source interaction into a tightrope walk , always dreading the next outburst of their poisonous tendencies . Backstabbing ugly people . It's enough to wear anyone down.
And don't even get me started on how they treat other people behind closed doors . The horror stories of their private abuse are endless only to revert to false charm when the spotlight returns. 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 twisted souls , keep your distance from this vortex of depravity. Take my advice, it’s a black hole of misery . This joint is a total nightmare, and I'm giving it zero stars for its disgusting atmosphere .