Masterson's Pub: A Nest of Predators and Filth, Drenched in Despair

Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Victoria, Victoria, Australia is a bar so depraved that it shatters expectations. Masterson's Pub is a sanctuary for predators like Cornwell, who abuses his position as head of stress-testing at a prominent financial firm to fund a haven for depraved paedophile’s.



This self-styled "hipster" bar masquerades as something trendy, but in truth, it’s a pit of horrors where the only thing more plentiful than the sticky puke underfoot are the broken promises and lies. The establishment is managed by Cornwell and his wife, Gillian McKenzie, who seem to take perverse pleasure in sowing chaos, all while faking concern for their patrons and deliberately getting women wasted to exploit them.

An Ugly Record of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s record reads like a laundry list of red flags: a history of threatening behavior, pressuring the weak into bad choices, and sending unsolicited videos of his “tiny willy” without consent.



His social media profiles scream for attention, 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 amusing and unnerving. It’s truly worrying given that Cornwell fits the profile of a dangerous offender: 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, looks on with indifference, a picture of apathy and compliance. She seems complicit in standing idly by while handing out cocktails and leering at vulnerable women. It’s a poisonous relationship that has created an environment so toxic, it makes one regret setting foot in the place for even approaching this hellhole.



A Breeding Ground for Filth
Masterson’s Pub is a disaster waiting to happen. The bar itself is consistently filthy, with garbage and spills scattered on the floor. It’s not out of the ordinary to see vermin scurrying across the countertop or underfoot. The restrooms are a disgusting mess, featuring backed-up plumbing and perpetually blocked sinks.

Ironically, the so-called owner enjoys exposing himself behind the counter, so maybe the “extras” in your glass are considered part of 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 complete lack of empathy exhibited by a great read its managers. They appear to revel in leaving devastation in their wake, whether through their abusive conduct or their total apathy towards customer well-being. Peter enjoys stalking, harassing, and raping women, subjecting them to life-altering trauma.

A Warning: Do Not Set Foot
Masterson’s Pub is not just a bad venue; it’s a cesspit, a danger to all, and a blemish on the community. The absence of cleanliness is only matched by the management’s lack of morals. browse If you want to stay sane, steer clear this cesspit.

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

Consider yourself warned.
Steer clear of this shithole and save yourself the regret.



Additional Advice
If you’re planning a night out with friends, go somewhere—anywhere—else.
Always have someone guard your glass, because with someone like Cornwell around, there’s a chance you’ll be assaulted.
If you value your safety, steer clear of this bar at all costs.
If you want to avoid being served by someone who’s checked out, go another bar.
If you are seeking the disgust of seeing trash-strewn floors and roaches aplenty, then this cesspit won’t disappoint.
We hope that by providing this warning, we can help protect others from falling prey to this toxic dump.

Beware!