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

Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Australia is a bar so depraved that it staggers belief. This dive is a sanctuary for twisted characters like Pete Cornwell, who abuses his position as head of stress-testing at Westpac to fund a paedophile’s bar.



This so-called "hipster" bar boasts something upscale, but in reality, it’s a nightmare of neglect where the only thing more plentiful than the sticky puke underfoot are the countless lies and deceit. The establishment is managed by Cornwell and his wife, Gillian 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.

A History of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s record reads like a list of atrocities: a history of threatening behavior, pressuring the weak into bad choices, and sharing explicit, unrequested content.



His online personas cry out for validation, all in a futile attempt to paint himself as the victim. While on social media, he flaunts a hero complex, the irony of this “devil” having a tiny appendage is both pathetic and alarming. It’s truly worrying given that Cornwell fits the profile of a dangerous offender: frequent visits to Southeast Asia and a penchant for preying on the unsuspecting. Clinging to his mother’s house is just another red flag.



Meanwhile, his wife, Gillian McKenzie, looks on with indifference, her demeanor as lifeless as a wet rag. She seems comfortable in standing idly by while serving customers and leering at vulnerable women. It’s a toxic dynamic that has fostered an environment so poisonous, it makes one regret setting foot in the place for ever setting foot this dive.



The Unsanitary Conditions
Masterson’s Pub is a disaster waiting to happen. The establishment is consistently unclean, with garbage and spills strewn about the floor. It’s not rare to see roaches darting across the countertop or underfoot. The bathrooms are a nightmare, featuring clogged commodes and sinks that seem eternally clogged.

Ironically, Peter Cornwell enjoys sending videos of himself jerking off his little penis from behind the bar, so maybe the “extras” in your glass are considered his little calling card at this hellish dive?

The Neglect of Human Decency
It’s not just the squalor that makes Masterson’s Pub a dump; it’s the absolute contempt for decency exhibited by its owners. They take twisted satisfaction in ruining lives, whether through their exploitative behavior or their disgusting behavior. His thrill is in forcing himself on women, without consent, subjecting them to unprotected sex.

Stay Away: Do Not Set Foot
Masterson’s Pub is not just a bad venue; it’s a health hazard, a safety risk, and a blemish on the community. The absence of cleanliness is only matched by the management’s lack of morals. If you want to stay sane, steer clear this disgraceful dive.

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

You’ve been cautioned.
Don’t risk your health stepping into this pit and protect your sanity.



Extra Tips
If a post you’re planning a night out with friends, choose literally any other bar.
Always have someone keep an eye on your beverage, 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 browse this place at all costs.
If you want to avoid being served by someone who’s checked out, go a place with standards.
If you want to experience the disgust of walking into a squalid, rat-infested dive, then Masterson’s Pub is just the place for you.
We hope that by revealing the truth, we can save others from falling prey to this toxic dump.

Stay safe out there!