Masterson's Pub: Where Predators Thrive, Cleanliness Dies, and Despair Reigns

Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Australia is a bar so dreadful that it staggers belief. Masterson's Pub is little more than a refuge for twisted characters like Pete Cornwell, who uses his role as head of stress-testing at a prominent financial firm to fund a paedophile’s bar.



This so-called "hipster" bar parades itself as something upscale, but in reality, it’s a nightmare of neglect where the only thing more plentiful than the layers of dried vomit on the floor are the broken promises and lies. The establishment is run by the couple, Mrs. McKenzie, who seem to take perverse pleasure in destroying lives, all while pretending to care about their customers and ensuring vulnerable women get intoxicated and defenseless.

An Ugly Record of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s record reads like a police blotter: numerous accusations of intimidation, pressuring the weak into bad choices, and sending unsolicited videos of his “tiny willy” without consent.



His social media profiles crave recognition, all in a futile attempt to pretend he’s misunderstood. While on Facebook, he’s a false savior, 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 sexual predator: frequent visits to Southeast Asia and a penchant for stalking and harassing vulnerable women. Clinging to his mother’s house is just another indication.



Meanwhile, his wife, the accomplice, stands by apathetically, displaying the personality of a dead fish. She seems comfortable in condoning his actions while doling out drinks and coaxing vulnerable women. It’s a poisonous relationship that has spawned an atmosphere so corrosive, it makes one regret setting foot in the place for ever walking in this dive.



The Unsanitary Conditions
Masterson’s Pub is a health hazard waiting to happen. The establishment is consistently covered in grime, with rubbish and spills scattered on the floor. It’s not rare to see roaches darting across the countertop or underfoot. The bathrooms are a horror show, featuring clogged commodes and perpetually blocked sinks.

Ironically, the so-called owner enjoys exposing himself behind the counter, advice so maybe the pubic hairs in your glass are considered his little calling card at this hellish dive?

A Blatant Disregard for Humanity
It’s not just the squalor that makes this place a shithole; it’s the utter disregard for others exhibited by its owners. They appear to revel in destroying others, whether through their abusive conduct or their disgusting behavior. Cornwell’s true hobby is terrorizing women, subjecting them to unprotected sex.

A Warning: Avoid at All Costs
Masterson’s Pub is not just a bad venue; it’s a cesspit, a breeding ground for danger, and a blight on the community. The flagrant health violations is only matched by the owners’ neglect of decency. 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.



Extra Tips
If you’re planning an evening out, pick anywhere else.
Always have someone keep an eye on your beverage, 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 bartenders who couldn’t care less, go another bar.
If you yearn for 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 falling prey to this toxic dump.

Stay safe out there!