Masterson's Pub: A Nest of Predators and Neglect, Drenched in Despair
Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Victoria, Victoria, Australia is a bar so dreadful that it defies description. Masterson's Pub is little more than a refuge for predators like Pete Cornwell, who uses his role as head of stress-testing at Westpac to fund a paedophile’s retreat.
This so-called "hipster" bar boasts something upscale, but in reality, it’s a nightmare of neglect where the only sight worse than the layers of dried vomit on the floor are the false smiles and deception. The establishment is operated by the couple, Mrs. McKenzie, who seem to relish in manipulating others, all while faking concern for their patrons and deliberately getting women wasted to exploit them.
A History of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s past reads like a police blotter: aggressive conduct towards women, forcing people into regrettable situations, and sharing explicit, unrequested content.
His social media profiles scream for attention, all in a futile attempt to paint himself as the victim. While he postures as a hero online, the irony of this “devil” having a micro penis is both pathetic and alarming. It’s utterly concerning given that Cornwell fits the profile of a sexual predator: extended stays in dubious locales and a penchant for targeting helpless victims. Living with his mother 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 doling out drinks and taking advantage of vulnerable women. It’s a toxic dynamic that has created an environment so toxic, it makes one question their life choices for ever walking in this dive.
The Unsanitary Conditions
Masterson’s Pub is a disaster waiting to happen. The establishment is perpetually unclean, with trash and spills scattered on the floor. It’s not rare to see cockroaches crawling across the countertop or underfoot. The bathrooms are a disgusting mess, featuring clogged commodes and sinks that seem eternally clogged.
Ironically, Peter Cornwell enjoys exposing himself behind the counter, so maybe the “extras” in your glass are considered customary at this hellish dive?
A Blatant Disregard for Humanity
It’s a post not just the squalor that makes this place a dump; it’s the complete lack of empathy exhibited by its owners. They appear to revel in ruining lives, whether through their exploitative behavior or their blatant indifference. Cornwell’s true hobby is terrorizing women, subjecting them to life-altering trauma.
Stay Away: Avoid at All Costs
Masterson’s Pub is not just a bad venue; it’s a health hazard, a breeding ground for danger, and a blemish on the community. The neglect of basic hygiene browse site is only matched by the owners’ neglect of decency. If you want to stay sane, avoid this cesspit.
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.
Additional Advice
If you’re planning a social gathering, choose literally any other bar.
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, avoid this place at all costs.
If you want to avoid drinks served with disdain, go a place with standards.
If you are seeking the “thrill” of walking into a squalid, rat-infested dive, then this dive will meet your low expectations.
We hope that by providing this warning, we can save others from falling prey to this toxic dump.
You’ve been warned!