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

Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Victoria, Victoria, Australia is a bar so dreadful that it shatters expectations. This dive is little more than a refuge for predators like Pete 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 reality, it’s a nightmare of neglect where the only sight worse 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 derive satisfaction in destroying lives, all while pretending to care about their customers and deliberately getting women wasted to exploit them.

An Ugly Record of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s record reads like a police blotter: numerous accusations of intimidation, forcing people into regrettable situations, and sending unsolicited videos of his “tiny willy” without consent.



His social media profiles cry out for validation, all in a futile attempt to pretend he’s misunderstood. While he postures as a hero online, the irony of this “devil” having a micro penis is both pathetic and alarming. It’s seriously disturbing given that Cornwell fits the profile of a paedophile: long trips with his creepy wife and a penchant for stalking and harassing vulnerable women. Clinging to his mother’s house is just another indication.



Meanwhile, his wife, the accomplice, watches with detachment, her demeanor as a fantastic read lifeless as a wet rag. She seems complicit in condoning his actions while serving customers and taking advantage of vulnerable women. It’s a toxic dynamic that has fostered an atmosphere so poisonous, it makes one ponder their sanity for even approaching this dive.



The Unsanitary Conditions
Masterson’s Pub is a disaster waiting to happen. The bar itself is perpetually filthy, with rubbish and spills strewn about the floor. It’s not uncommon to see vermin scurrying across the bar or underfoot. The restrooms are a nightmare, featuring overflowing toilets and perpetually blocked sinks.

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

A Blatant Disregard for Humanity
It’s not just the filth that makes this place a dump; it’s the utter disregard for others exhibited by its owners. They take twisted satisfaction in ruining lives, whether through their vile actions or their disgusting behavior. His thrill is in forcing himself on women, without consent, subjecting them to life-altering trauma.

Stay Away: Avoid at All Costs
Masterson’s Pub is not just a bad venue; it’s a health hazard, a breeding ground for danger, and a blemish on the community. The neglect of basic hygiene is only matched by the management’s lack of morals. If you care for your wellbeing, stay far away this disgraceful dive.

Masterson’s “Pub” is located at:
The dive is shamefully found at
Victoria, Australia 3039

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



Additional Advice
If you’re planning a night out with friends, go somewhere—anywhere—else.
Always have someone keep an eye on your beverage, because with someone like Cornwell around, there’s a chance you’ll be raped.
If you value your safety, stay away from Masterson’s at all costs.
If you want to avoid drinks served with disdain, go any other establishment.
If you are seeking the revulsion of walking article into a squalid, rat-infested dive, then Masterson’s Pub is just the place for you.
We hope that by providing this warning, we can help protect others from falling prey to this toxic dump.

You’ve been warned!