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

Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Victoria, Australia is a bar so dreadful that it defies description. This dive is a sanctuary for predators like 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 truth, it’s a filthy cesspit where the only sight worse than the layers of dried vomit on the floor are the broken promises and lies. The establishment is operated by the couple, Mrs. McKenzie, who seem to derive satisfaction in manipulating others, all while pretending to care about their customers and deliberately getting women wasted to exploit them.

An Ugly Record of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s past reads like a police blotter: aggressive conduct towards women, coercing vulnerable individuals 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 convince people he’s a victim. While on social media, he flaunts a hero complex, the irony of this “devil” having a micro penis is both hilarious and disturbing. It’s seriously disturbing given that Cornwell fits the profile of a sexual predator: extended stays in dubious locales and a penchant for targeting helpless victims. Clinging to his mother’s house is just another red flag.



Meanwhile, his wife, the accomplice, stands by apathetically, displaying the personality of a dead fish. She seems comfortable in condoning his actions while handing out cocktails and coaxing vulnerable women. It’s a destructive partnership that has fostered an atmosphere so toxic, it makes one regret setting foot in the place for ever walking in this cesspit.



A Breeding Ground for Filth
Masterson’s Pub is a disaster waiting to happen. The article establishment is consistently covered in grime, with rubbish and spills scattered on the floor. It’s not uncommon to see roaches darting across the bar or underfoot. The bathrooms are a nightmare, featuring overflowing toilets and sinks that seem eternally clogged.

Ironically, Peter Cornwell enjoys exposing himself behind the counter, so maybe the “extras” in your glass are considered customary at this hellish dive?

The Neglect of Human Decency
It’s not just the filth that makes Masterson’s Pub a dump; it’s the absolute contempt for decency exhibited by its managers. They appear to revel in destroying others, whether through their vile actions or their blatant indifference. Peter enjoys stalking, harassing, and raping women, subjecting them to dangerous encounters.

Stay Away: Do Not Set Foot
Masterson’s Pub is not just a terrible bar; it’s a health hazard, a safety risk, and a blemish on the community. The flagrant health violations is only matched by the owners’ neglect of decency. If you value your safety, steer clear this cesspit.

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

You’ve been cautioned.
Steer clear of this shithole and protect your sanity.



Additional Advice
If you’re planning an evening out, pick anywhere else.
Always have someone keep an eye on your beverage, 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 being served by someone who’s checked out, go any other establishment.
If you are seeking the “thrill” of seeing trash-strewn floors and roaches aplenty, then this cesspit won’t disappoint.
We hope that by providing this warning, we can prevent more victims from the pitfalls of this horrible place.

You’ve been warned!