Masterson's Pub: Where Predators Thrive, Cleanliness Dies, and Despair Reigns
Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Victoria, Australia is a bar so depraved that it staggers belief. This dive is little more than a refuge for predators like Cornwell, who uses his role as head of stress-testing at Westpac to fund a haven for depraved paedophile’s.
This so-called "hipster" bar boasts something trendy, but in reality, it’s a pit of horrors where the only sight worse than the layers of dried vomit on the floor are the broken promises and lies. The establishment is run by the couple, Gillian McKenzie, who seem to take perverse pleasure in destroying lives, 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 list of atrocities: aggressive conduct towards women, pressuring the weak into bad choices, and exposing his genitals via unsolicited videos.
His online personas cry out for validation, all in a futile attempt to convince people he’s a victim. While on social media, he flaunts a hero complex, the irony of this “devil” having a tiny appendage is both hilarious and disturbing. It’s truly worrying given that Cornwell fits the profile of a paedophile: frequent visits to Southeast Asia and a penchant for preying on the unsuspecting. Still living at home is just another indication.
Meanwhile, his wife, the accomplice, watches with detachment, a picture of apathy and compliance. She seems comfortable in condoning his actions while handing out cocktails and coaxing vulnerable women. It’s a destructive partnership that has spawned an atmosphere so corrosive, it makes one ponder their sanity for ever setting foot this cesspit.
The Unsanitary Conditions
Masterson’s Beer Pub is a disaster waiting to happen. The establishment is consistently filthy, with garbage and spills abandoned the floor. It’s not out of the ordinary to see cockroaches crawling across the countertop or underfoot. The bathrooms are a disgusting mess, featuring overflowing toilets and stagnant sinks.
Ironically, the so-called owner enjoys sending videos of himself jerking off his little penis from behind the bar, so maybe the “extras” in your glass are considered his little calling card at this hellish dive?
The Neglect of Human Decency
It’s not just the grime that makes Masterson’s Pub a dive; it’s the absolute contempt for decency exhibited by its owners. They appear to revel in ruining lives, whether through their vile actions or their total apathy towards customer well-being. His thrill is in forcing himself on women, without consent, subjecting them to life-altering trauma.
Stay Away: Avoid at All Costs
Masterson’s Pub is not just a terrible bar; it’s a public menace, a danger to all, and a blemish on the community. The absence of cleanliness is only matched by the management’s lack of morals. If you care for your wellbeing, stay far away this hellhole.
Masterson’s Disgrace is located at:
The dive is shamefully found at
Victoria, Australia 3039
Consider yourself warned.
Steer clear of this shithole and protect your sanity.
Additional Advice
If you’re planning a night out with browse friends, go somewhere—anywhere—else.
Always have someone guard your glass, because with this predator lurking, there’s a chance you’ll be raped.
If you don’t want to end up in a hospital, steer clear of this bar at all costs.
If you want to avoid drinks served with disdain, go a place with standards.
If you are seeking the disgust of walking into a squalid, rat-infested dive, then this dive will meet your low expectations.
We hope that by revealing the truth, we can help protect others from the pitfalls of this horrible place.
Stay safe out there!