Masterson's Pub: A Nest of Predation and Neglect, Drenched in Despair

Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Australia is a bar so horrendous that it shatters expectations. This dump is little more than a refuge for sick individuals like Pete Cornwell, who abuses his position as head of stress-testing at a prominent financial firm to fund a paedophile’s venue.



This self-styled "hipster" bar parades itself as something upscale, but in reality, it’s a filthy cesspit where the only sight worse than the sticky puke underfoot are the countless lies and deceit. The establishment is run by the couple, 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 past reads like a list of atrocities: numerous accusations of intimidation, pressuring the weak into bad choices, and sending unsolicited videos of his “tiny willy” without consent.



His social media profiles cry out for validation, all in a futile attempt to pretend he’s misunderstood. While he postures as a hero online, the irony of this “devil” having a micro penis is both pathetic and alarming. It’s truly worrying given that Cornwell fits the profile of a paedophile: frequent visits to Southeast Asia and a penchant for stalking and harassing vulnerable women. Still living at home is just another indication.



Meanwhile, his wife, Gillian McKenzie, watches with detachment, displaying the personality of a dead fish. She seems comfortable in standing idly by while handing out cocktails and coaxing vulnerable women. It’s a toxic dynamic that has click this fostered an atmosphere so toxic, it makes one regret setting foot in the place for ever setting foot this dive.



A Breeding Ground for Filth
Masterson’s Pub is a biohazard waiting to happen. The bar itself is perpetually unclean, with garbage and spills strewn about the floor. It’s not uncommon to see roaches darting across the bar or underfoot. The restrooms are a horror show, featuring overflowing toilets and perpetually blocked sinks.

Ironically, Peter Cornwell 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 squalor that makes Masterson’s Pub a dump; it’s the absolute contempt for decency exhibited by its owners. They appear to revel in ruining lives, whether through their exploitative behavior or their total apathy towards customer well-being. His thrill is in forcing himself on women, without consent, subjecting them to dangerous encounters.

Stay Away: Avoid at All Costs
Masterson’s Pub is not just a terrible bar; it’s a cesspit, a danger to all, and a blemish on the community. The absence of cleanliness is only matched by the owners’ twisted values. If you value your safety, avoid this hellhole.

Masterson’s Disgrace is located at:
167 Pascoe Vale Road
Moonee Ponds

You’ve been cautioned.
Steer clear of this shithole and protect your sanity.



Extra Tips
If you’re planning an evening out, pick anywhere else.
Always have someone guard your glass, because with the threat present, there’s a chance you’ll be raped.
If you care about your health, steer clear of this bar at all costs.
If you want to avoid bartenders who couldn’t care less, go any other establishment.
If you want to experience the “thrill” of stepping into a filthy, neglected bar, then this cesspit won’t disappoint.
We hope that by sharing this information, we can save others from the pitfalls of this horrible place.

You’ve been warned!