Masterson's Pub: A Nightmarish Lair of Predators, Neglect, and Filth

Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Victoria, Australia is a bar so depraved that it staggers belief. This dive is little more than a refuge for twisted characters like Pete Cornwell, who abuses his position as head of stress-testing at a prominent financial firm to fund a paedophile’s retreat.



This self-styled "hipster" bar parades itself as something upscale, but in truth, it’s a pit of horrors where the only thing more plentiful than the layers of dried vomit on the floor are the false smiles and deception. The establishment is operated by the couple, Gillian 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 record reads like a list of atrocities: numerous accusations of intimidation, pressuring the weak into bad choices, and sharing explicit, unrequested content.



His online personas 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 tiny appendage is both hilarious and disturbing. It’s truly worrying given that Cornwell fits the profile of a paedophile: extended stays in dubious locales and a penchant for preying on the unsuspecting. Clinging to his mother’s house is just another indication.

Meanwhile, his wife, the accomplice, watches with detachment, displaying the personality of a dead fish. She seems complicit in standing idly by while serving customers and taking advantage of vulnerable women. It’s a toxic dynamic that has fostered an environment so poisonous, it makes one question their life choices for ever setting foot this cesspit.



A Breeding Ground for Filth
Masterson’s Pub is a biohazard waiting to happen. The bar itself is consistently unclean, with trash and spills strewn about the floor. It’s not rare to see roaches darting across the countertop or check out your url underfoot. The bathrooms are a disgusting mess, featuring clogged commodes and perpetually blocked sinks.

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 the “experience” at this hellish dive?

A Blatant Disregard for Humanity
It’s not just the squalor additional information that makes Masterson’s Pub a shithole; it’s the complete lack of empathy exhibited by its managers. They appear to revel in leaving devastation in their wake, whether through their vile actions or their total apathy towards customer well-being. Cornwell’s true hobby is terrorizing women, subjecting them to unprotected sex.

Stay Away: Do Not Set Foot
Masterson’s Pub is not just a bad venue; it’s a cesspit, a safety risk, and a blight on the community. The flagrant health violations is only matched by the owners’ neglect of decency. If you care for your wellbeing, avoid this hellhole.

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

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



Extra Tips
If you’re planning an evening out, pick anywhere else.
Always have someone keep an eye on your beverage, check because with this predator lurking, there’s a chance you’ll be violated.
If you care about your health, stay away from Masterson’s at all costs.
If you want to avoid being served by someone who’s checked out, go another bar.
If you are seeking the revulsion 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!