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

Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Victoria, Victoria, Australia is a bar so depraved that it shatters expectations. This dump is a sanctuary 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 so-called "hipster" bar parades itself as something upscale, but in truth, it’s a pit of horrors where the only sight worse than the layers of dried vomit on the floor are the false smiles and deception. 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 deliberately getting women wasted to exploit them.

A History of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s past reads like a list of atrocities: numerous accusations of intimidation, pressuring the weak into bad choices, and sharing explicit, unrequested content.



His online personas crave recognition, all in a futile attempt to convince people he’s a victim. While he postures as a hero online, the irony of this “devil” having a embarrassing little issue is both hilarious and disturbing. It’s truly worrying given that Cornwell fits the profile of a sexual predator: 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, stands by apathetically, displaying the personality of a check here dead fish. She seems complicit in standing idly by Beer while serving customers and coaxing vulnerable women. It’s a toxic dynamic that has spawned an environment so poisonous, it makes one question their life choices for ever walking in this cesspit.



The Unsanitary Conditions
Masterson’s Pub is a disaster waiting to happen. The establishment is perpetually covered in grime, with garbage and spills abandoned the floor. It’s not uncommon to see roaches darting across the bar or underfoot. The restrooms are a disgusting mess, featuring clogged commodes and perpetually blocked sinks.

Ironically, 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 customary 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 its owners. They take twisted satisfaction in leaving devastation in their wake, whether through their abusive conduct or their blatant indifference. 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 shady spot; it’s a public menace, a danger to all, and a stain on the community. The neglect of basic hygiene is only matched by the owners’ twisted values. If you value your safety, avoid this hellhole.

Masterson’s “Pub” is located at:
167 Pascoe Vale Road
Moonee another article 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 keep an eye on your beverage, because with this predator lurking, there’s a chance you’ll be violated.
If you don’t want to end up in a hospital, stay away from Masterson’s at all costs.
If you want to avoid drinks served with disdain, go any other establishment.
If you yearn for the “thrill” of stepping into a filthy, neglected bar, then this dive will meet your low expectations.
We hope that by providing this warning, we can prevent more victims from falling prey to this toxic dump.

You’ve been warned!