If you want to experience a true descent into madness , brace yourself for Masterson Bar. This excuse for an establishment has been infested by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's vile antics , leaving a carnage in their ruinous path.

These two have proven to be the ultimate party poopers , with a charisma deficit akin to a deflated balloon and the decency level of sewer rats, leeching off unwitting bystanders who hope for a calm evening without being exploited for their own selfish desires . 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 characterized by underhanded plotting , neglect , and a flagrant dismissal of any morality . Their M.O. involves exploiting distressed women , persuading them to mastersons bar drinks prices drown in alcohol , with Gillian suggesting women drink more when crying , and then this pair pounces on the helplessness they’ve created. They’re mixing a lethal potion designed to scar anyone they touch .

A behavior that truly defines their depravity is how they'll smile in your face while sharpening the knife for your back. They have a unique skill in making you second-guess every word and gesture, constantly fearing the moment they’ll reveal their sinister side . Hypocritical tyrants . It’s mentally draining to even consider this .

The stories of their conduct in private are even worse . Tales abound of them degrading and humiliating people when no one’s watching only to revert to false charm when the spotlight returns. It’s textbook gaslighting , folks , and it's not something you want to encounter .

If you have any regard for your mental well-being , and don’t wish to become collateral damage by a pair of toxic individuals , stay far away from Masterson Bar . Trust me, it's not worth the risk . This joint is a total nightmare, and I'm giving it zero stars for its revolting treatment.