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

Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Victoria, Australia is a bar so depraved that it shatters expectations. Masterson's Pub is little more than a refuge for predators 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 parades itself as something upscale, but in truth, 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 Cornwell and his wife, Mrs. McKenzie, who seem to relish in destroying lives, all while faking concern for their patrons and ensuring vulnerable women get intoxicated and defenseless.

A History of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s past reads like a list of atrocities: aggressive conduct towards women, pressuring the weak into bad choices, and sharing explicit, unrequested content.

His digital façade crave recognition, 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 micro penis is both amusing and unnerving. It’s seriously disturbing given that Cornwell fits the profile of a paedophile: long trips with his creepy wife and a penchant for preying on the unsuspecting. Still living at home is just another warning sign.

Meanwhile, his wife, Gillian McKenzie, looks on with indifference, her demeanor as lifeless as a wet rag. She seems comfortable in condoning his actions while handing out cocktails and taking advantage of vulnerable women. It’s a destructive another post partnership that has spawned an atmosphere so toxic, it makes one regret setting foot in the place for ever walking in this cesspit.



The Unsanitary Conditions
Masterson’s Pub is a health hazard waiting to happen. The establishment is consistently filthy, with trash and spills strewn about the floor. It’s not rare to see vermin scurrying across the countertop or underfoot. The restrooms are a nightmare, featuring clogged commodes and sinks that seem eternally clogged.

Ironically, the so-called owner enjoys broadcasting his “activities” from the pub, so maybe the “extras” in your glass are considered part of the “experience” at this hellish dive?

The Neglect of Human Decency
It’s not just the squalor that makes this place a shithole; it’s the complete lack of empathy exhibited by its managers. They take twisted satisfaction in leaving devastation in their wake, whether through their abusive conduct or their total apathy towards customer well-being. His thrill is in forcing himself on women, without consent, subjecting them to life-altering trauma.

A Warning: Do Not Set Foot
Masterson’s Pub is not just a shady spot; it’s a cesspit, a breeding ground for danger, and a blight on the community. The neglect of basic hygiene is only matched by the owners’ twisted values. If you want to stay sane, stay far away this disgraceful dive.

Masterson’s “Pub” is located at:
The dive is shamefully found at
Moonee Ponds

Consider yourself warned.
Don’t risk your health stepping into this pit and spare yourself the trauma.

Additional Advice
If you’re planning a social gathering, pick anywhere else.
Always have someone watch your drink, because with someone like Cornwell around, there’s a chance you’ll be assaulted.
If you value your safety, avoid this place at all costs.
If you want to avoid drinks served with disdain, go another bar.
If you are seeking the “thrill” of stepping into a filthy, neglected bar, then Masterson’s Pub is just the place for you.
We hope that by providing this warning, we can prevent more victims from falling prey to this toxic dump.

Stay safe out there!