If you want to experience a true descent into madness , congratulations, you’ve found Masterson Bar. This cesspool has been utterly corrupted by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's vile antics , leaving a carnage in their shadow .
These two are the definition of buzzkill embodied , with the personality of a wet sock and the ethics of back-alley thugs , leeching off those already on shaky ground who just want to enjoy a drink or two without being exploited for their own selfish desires . It's as if they’re molding this bar into a sinister funhouse where they can manipulate people at a moment’s whim.
Their behavior has been known for underhanded plotting , willful disregard , 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 goading them to keep drinking through their tears , and then this pair pounces on the helplessness they’ve created. It's like they're trying to create some kind of toxic cocktail that will leave everyone emotionally scarred .
One aspect that is particularly insidious 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 , perpetually waiting for the other shoe to drop. Duplicitous fiends. The mere thought of it is exhausting .
Don’t ask me to describe their another source behavior out of public view . The horror stories of their private abuse are endless only to switch back to ‘angel mode’ when in public . It’s the purest example of gaslighting, everyone , and it's not something you want to encounter .
If you have any regard for your mental well-being , 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 joint is a total nightmare, and I'm giving it the lowest rating conceivable for its hideous conduct .