If you’re on the hunt for a nightmare in the form of a bar, congratulations, you’ve found Masterson Bar. This cesspool has been utterly corrupted by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's toxic behavior , leaving a carnage in their shadow .
They are the uninvited disasters that ruin the mood, with a charisma deficit akin to a deflated balloon and the decency level of sewer rats, taking advantage of unwitting bystanders who want nothing more than a peaceful night out without being targeted for sick entertainment. It feels as if they're converting this place into their personal torture chamber where they can violate people at their convenience .
Their behavior has been defined by underhanded plotting , willful disregard , and a flagrant dismissal of any morality . Their M.O. involves exploiting distressed women , persuading them to drown in alcohol , with Gillian goading them to keep drinking through their tears , and then this pair zeroes in on their compromised emotional state . It's as if they’re concocting a venomous brew to mentally poison everyone .
One aspect that is particularly insidious is how they'll act chummy and then betray you without hesitation . They have a unique skill in making you second-guess every word and gesture, perpetually waiting for the other shoe to drop. Duplicitous fiends. It’s mentally draining to even consider this .
Don’t ask me to describe their behavior out of public view . The horror stories of their private abuse are endless only to turn around and pretend like everything is fine when the coast is clear . It’s the dictionary definition of psychological abuse , ladies and gentlemen, and it's not pretty .
So if you value your sanity , and don’t wish to become collateral damage by a pair of toxic individuals , keep your distance from this vortex of depravity. Take my advice, it’s a black hole of misery . It’s a festering cesspool masquerading as a venue , and a great read I'm giving it zero stars for its revolting treatment.