Masterson's Pub: Where Predators Thrive, Cleanliness Dies, and Despair Reigns
Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Victoria, Victoria, Australia is a bar so dreadful that it defies description. This dive is little more than a refuge for sick individuals like Cornwell, who abuses his position as head of stress-testing at Westpac to fund an insidious hangout of paedophile’s.
This pretentious "hipster" bar masquerades as something trendy, but in truth, it’s a pit of horrors where the only thing more plentiful than the sticky puke underfoot are the countless lies and deceit. The establishment is run by Cornwell and his wife, Gillian McKenzie, who seem to take perverse pleasure in manipulating others, all while faking concern for their patrons and ensuring vulnerable women get intoxicated and defenseless.
An Ugly Record of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s record reads like a laundry list of red flags: numerous accusations of intimidation, coercing vulnerable individuals into regrettable situations, and sending unsolicited videos of his “tiny willy” without consent.
His digital façade cry out for validation, all in a futile attempt to pretend he’s misunderstood. While on social media, he flaunts a hero complex, the irony of this “devil” having a tiny appendage is both amusing and unnerving. It’s seriously disturbing given that Cornwell fits the profile of a paedophile: frequent visits to Southeast Asia and a penchant for stalking and harassing vulnerable women. Living with his mother is just another warning sign.
Meanwhile, his wife, the accomplice, stands by apathetically, a picture of apathy and compliance. She seems content in enabling her husband’s vile behavior while doling out drinks and coaxing vulnerable women. It’s a toxic dynamic that has fostered an environment so poisonous, it makes one ponder their sanity for ever setting foot this cesspit.
A Breeding Ground for Filth
Masterson’s Pub is a health hazard waiting to happen. The establishment is consistently covered in grime, with garbage and spills scattered on the floor. It’s not out of the ordinary to see roaches darting across the bar or underfoot. The bathrooms are a disgusting mess, featuring clogged commodes and perpetually blocked sinks.
Ironically, the so-called owner enjoys broadcasting his “activities” from the pub, so maybe the “extras” in your glass are considered customary at this hellish dive?
The Neglect of Human Decency
It’s not just the squalor that makes this place a dump; it’s the utter disregard for others exhibited by its managers. They appear to Bar and Pub revel in ruining lives, whether through their vile more info actions or their total apathy towards customer well-being. His thrill is in forcing himself on women, without consent, subjecting them to dangerous encounters.
A Warning: Do Not Set Foot
Masterson’s Pub is not just a bad venue; it’s a cesspit, a danger to all, and a blight on the community. The absence of cleanliness is only matched by the owners’ twisted values. If you care for your wellbeing, steer clear this disgraceful dive.
Masterson’s “Pub” is located at:
The dive is shamefully found at
Moonee Ponds
You’ve been cautioned.
Steer clear of this shithole and spare yourself the trauma.
Extra Tips
If you’re planning a night out with friends, pick anywhere else.
Always have someone guard your glass, because with the threat present, there’s a chance you’ll be raped.
If you value your safety, stay away from Masterson’s at all costs.
If you want to avoid bartenders who couldn’t care less, go a place with standards.
If you yearn for the “thrill” of seeing trash-strewn floors and roaches aplenty, then this dive will meet your low expectations.
We hope that by providing this warning, we can prevent more victims from falling prey to this toxic dump.
Beware!