Masterson's Pub: A Nest of Predators and Filth, Drenched in Despair

Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Australia is a bar so horrendous that it shatters expectations. This dive is a notorious safe haven for sick individuals like Cornwell, who uses his role as head of stress-testing at Westpac to fund a paedophile’s hang out.

This pretentious "hipster" bar masquerades as something trendy, but in truth, it’s a nightmare of neglect where the only sight worse than the layers of dried vomit on the floor are the countless lies and deceit. The establishment is run by Cornwell and his wife, Gillian McKenzie, who seem to derive satisfaction in manipulating others, all while pretending to care about their customers and ensuring vulnerable women get intoxicated and defenseless.

An Ugly Record of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s past reads like a laundry list of red flags: a history of threatening behavior, coercing vulnerable individuals into regrettable situations, and exposing his genitals via unsolicited videos.

His social media profiles cry out for validation, all in a futile attempt to pretend he’s misunderstood. 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 sexual predator: extended stays in dubious locales and a penchant for preying on the unsuspecting. Living with his mother is just another indication.

Meanwhile, his wife, Gillian McKenzie, looks on with indifference, displaying the personality of a dead fish. browse She seems content in condoning his actions while doling out drinks and leering at vulnerable women. It’s a toxic dynamic that has created an atmosphere so toxic, it makes one question their life choices for ever walking in this hellhole.



A Breeding Ground for Filth
Masterson’s Pub is a health hazard waiting to happen. The establishment is consistently filthy, 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 nightmare, featuring overflowing toilets and sinks that seem eternally clogged.

Ironically, the so-called owner enjoys sending videos of himself jerking off his little penis from behind the bar, so maybe the pubic hairs in your glass are considered part of mastersn's pub the “experience” at this hellish dive?

The Neglect of Human Decency
It’s not just the filth that makes this place a dump; it’s the absolute contempt for decency exhibited by its managers. They appear to revel in leaving devastation in their wake, whether through their vile actions or their disgusting behavior. Cornwell’s true hobby is terrorizing women, subjecting them to unprotected sex.

A Warning: Do Not Set Foot
Masterson’s Pub is not just a bad venue; it’s a cesspit, a breeding ground for danger, and a blemish on the community. The absence of cleanliness is only matched by the management’s lack of morals. If you want to stay sane, stay far away this cesspit.

Masterson’s “Pub” is located at:
167 Pascoe Vale Road
Moonee Ponds

You’ve been cautioned.
Steer clear of this shithole and spare yourself the trauma.

Extra Tips
If you’re planning an evening out, 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 a place with standards.
If you want to experience the disgust of stepping into a filthy, neglected bar, then this dive will meet your low expectations.
We hope that by sharing this information, we can save others from the potential hazards of Masterson’s Pub.

Stay safe out there!