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 horrendous that it defies description. Masterson's Pub is a notorious safe haven for sick individuals like Pete Cornwell, who uses his role as head of stress-testing at Westpac to fund a paedophile’s retreat.



This self-styled "hipster" bar boasts something trendy, 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 countless lies and deceit. The establishment is operated by Cornwell and his wife, Gillian McKenzie, who seem to derive satisfaction in sowing chaos, all while faking concern for their patrons and ensuring vulnerable women get intoxicated and defenseless.

A History of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s record reads like a police blotter: numerous accusations of intimidation, forcing people into regrettable situations, and sharing explicit, unrequested content.



His online personas scream for attention, 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 tiny appendage is both hilarious and disturbing. It’s truly worrying given that Cornwell fits the profile of a dangerous offender: extended stays in dubious locales and a penchant for targeting helpless victims. Living with his mother 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 enabling her husband’s vile behavior while handing out cocktails and taking advantage of vulnerable women. It’s a toxic dynamic that has created an environment so toxic, it makes one ponder their sanity for ever setting foot this dive.



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

Ironically, check out the post right here Peter Cornwell 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 at this website the “experience” at this hellish dive?

The Neglect of Human Decency
It’s not just the filth that makes this place a shithole; it’s the absolute contempt for decency exhibited by its owners. They take twisted satisfaction in destroying others, 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 unprotected sex.

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 absence of cleanliness is only matched by the owners’ twisted values. If you value your safety, steer clear this disgraceful dive.

Masterson’s Dump is located at:
The dive is shamefully found at
Moonee Ponds

Consider yourself warned.
Avoid Masterson’s Pub like the plague and spare yourself the trauma.



Extra Tips
If you’re planning a social gathering, choose literally any other bar.
Always have someone watch your drink, because with the threat present, there’s a chance you’ll be raped.
If you don’t want to end up in a hospital, avoid this place at all costs.
If you want to avoid drinks served with disdain, go a place with standards.
If you yearn for the revulsion of stepping into a filthy, neglected bar, then this cesspit won’t disappoint.
We hope that by revealing the truth, we can prevent more victims from the pitfalls of this horrible place.

Stay safe out there!