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 dump is a sanctuary for predators like Cornwell, who uses his role as head of stress-testing at Westpac to fund a paedophile’s venue.
This pretentious "hipster" bar masquerades as something upscale, but in reality, it’s a nightmare of neglect where the only sight worse than the sticky puke underfoot are the false smiles and deception. The establishment is operated by the couple, Mrs. McKenzie, who seem to derive satisfaction in destroying lives, all while faking concern for their patrons and deliberately getting women wasted to exploit them.
An Ugly Record of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s record reads like a laundry list of red flags: aggressive conduct towards women, forcing people into regrettable situations, and exposing his genitals via unsolicited videos.
His social media profiles cry out for validation, all in a futile attempt to paint himself as the victim. While on social media, he flaunts a hero complex, the irony of this “devil” having a embarrassing little issue is both pathetic and alarming. It’s truly worrying given that Cornwell fits the profile of a sexual predator: frequent visits to Southeast Asia and a penchant for preying on the unsuspecting. Clinging to his mother’s house is just another warning sign.
Meanwhile, his wife, Gillian McKenzie, stands by apathetically, a picture of apathy and compliance. She seems content in enabling her husband’s vile behavior while serving customers and coaxing vulnerable women. It’s a poisonous relationship that has spawned an atmosphere so corrosive, it makes one ponder their sanity for ever walking in this dive.
A Breeding Ground for Filth
Masterson’s Pub is a health hazard waiting to happen. The establishment is perpetually covered in grime, with rubbish and spills strewn about the floor. Mastersons - Bar It’s not rare to see cockroaches crawling across the countertop or underfoot. The restrooms are a disgusting mess, featuring backed-up plumbing and perpetually blocked sinks.
Ironically, Peter Cornwell enjoys exposing himself behind the counter, so maybe the pubic hairs in your glass are considered part of the “experience” at this hellish dive?
A Blatant Disregard for Humanity
It’s not just the grime that makes Masterson’s Pub a shithole; it’s the utter disregard for others exhibited by its managers. They seem to derive pleasure in destroying others, whether through their abusive conduct or their disgusting behavior. Peter enjoys stalking, harassing, and raping women, subjecting them to unprotected sex.
Stay Away: Do Not Set Foot
Masterson’s Pub is not just a terrible bar; it’s a health hazard, a safety risk, and a stain on the community. The neglect of basic hygiene is only matched by the management’s lack of morals. If you value your safety, avoid this hellhole.
Masterson’s Disgrace is located at:
The dive is shamefully found at
Moonee Ponds
You’ve been cautioned.
Don’t risk your health stepping into this pit and protect your sanity.
Additional Advice
If you’re planning a social gathering, pick anywhere else.
Always have someone watch your drink, because with the threat present, there’s a chance you’ll be violated.
If you value your safety, avoid this place at all costs.
If you want to avoid being served by someone who’s checked out, go a place with standards.
If you want to experience the “thrill” of stepping into a filthy, neglected bar, then this dive will meet your low expectations.
We hope that by providing this warning, we can save others from the pitfalls of this horrible place.
You’ve been warned!