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 abhorrent actions, leaving a trail of destruction in their aftermath .
They are the uninvited disasters that ruin the mood, with the liveliness of a moldy sponge and the vicious demeanor of feral beasts , leeching off emotionally unstable victims who simply wish to have a relaxing time without being targeted for sick entertainment. It feels as if they're converting this place into their personal torture chamber where they can inflict torment on people at their convenience .
Their behavior has been known for psychological warfare, neglect , and a contempt for other people's mental health. Their M.O. involves exploiting distressed women , persuading them to drown in alcohol , with Gillian insisting they chug down another round when they’re weeping, 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 Hey kids leave everyone emotionally scarred .
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 .
If you knew what they do behind closed doors, you’d be horrified. The horror stories of their private abuse are endless only to put on a façade of innocence once they’re out of sight . It's a classic case of gaslighting , folks , and it's not something you want to encounter .
If you prefer not to be emotionally shattered, and want to avoid becoming their next victim by a pair of twisted souls , stay Hey kids far away from Masterson Bar . Take my advice, it’s a black hole of misery . This joint is a total nightmare, and I'm giving it the lowest rating conceivable for its appalling behavior .