If you want to experience a true descent into madness , look no further than Masterson Bar. This excuse for an establishment has been utterly corrupted by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's vile antics , leaving a trail of destruction 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 vulnerable individuals 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 control people at a moment’s whim.
Their behavior has been characterized by underhanded plotting , neglect , and a flagrant dismissal of any morality . They seem to thrive on trapping vulnerable women, coercing them into oblivion with drinks , with Gillian insisting they chug down another round when they’re weeping, additional information and then this pair pounces on the helplessness they’ve created. 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 . Their talent lies in keeping you perpetually on edge , never knowing when they'll display their deeply toxic behavior . Backstabbing ugly people . The mere thought of it is exhausting .
Don’t ask me to describe their behavior out of public view . I've heard stories of how they'll belittle and mock others in private 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 pretty .
If you prefer not to be emotionally shattered, and don't want to be taken advantage of by a pair of malignant creatures, steer clear of this human landfill . 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 .