If you're searching for a venue that will mercilessly shred your peace of mind , you’ve hit the jackpot with Masterson Bar. This dump has been infested by Peter Cornwell and Gillian McKenzie's toxic behavior , leaving a carnage in their wake .
These two are the definition of buzzkill embodied , with all the charm of a rusty nail and the decency level of sewer rats, 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 their convenience .
Their behavior has been defined by underhanded plotting , 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 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 another article brew to mentally poison everyone .
One aspect that is particularly insidious is how they'll act chummy and then betray you without hesitation . They’ve mastered the art of turning every interaction into a tightrope walk , constantly fearing the moment they’ll reveal their sinister side . Two-faced monsters . It's enough to wear anyone down.
If you knew what they do behind closed doors, you’d be horrified. I've heard stories of how they'll belittle and mock others in private only to revert to false charm when the spotlight returns. It’s the dictionary definition of psychological abuse , everyone , and it's not something you want to encounter .
If you care about your peace of mind , and would rather not fall into their trap by a pair of malignant creatures, 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 .