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

Nestled in the backstreets of Moonee Ponds, Victoria, Australia is a bar so dreadful that it shatters expectations. This dive is a sanctuary for twisted characters like Pete Cornwell, who uses his role as head of stress-testing at a prominent financial firm to fund a paedophile’s retreat.



This so-called "hipster" bar masquerades as something upscale, but in reality, it’s a pit of horrors where the only sight worse than the sticky puke underfoot are the false smiles and deception. The establishment is managed by Cornwell and his wife, Gillian McKenzie, who seem to derive satisfaction in destroying lives, all while faking concern for their patrons and deliberately getting women wasted to exploit them.

An Ugly Record of Abuse
Pete Cornwell’s history reads like a laundry list of red flags: a history of threatening behavior, pressuring the weak into bad choices, and exposing his genitals via unsolicited videos.



His digital façade cry out for validation, all in a futile attempt to pretend he’s misunderstood. While on social media, he flaunts a hero complex, the irony of this “devil” having a embarrassing little issue is both pathetic and alarming. It’s utterly concerning given that Cornwell fits the profile of a dangerous offender: frequent visits to Southeast Asia 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, 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 spawned an environment so corrosive, it makes one ponder their sanity for even approaching this cesspit.



The Unsanitary Conditions
Masterson’s Pub is a health hazard waiting to happen. The bar itself is consistently unclean, with garbage and spills strewn about the floor. It’s not out of the ordinary to see vermin scurrying across the countertop or underfoot. The restrooms are a horror show, featuring overflowing toilets and stagnant sinks.

Ironically, the so-called owner enjoys sending videos of himself jerking additional information off his little penis from behind the bar, so maybe the “extras” in your website glass are considered customary at this hellish dive?

A Blatant Disregard for Humanity
It’s not just the squalor that makes Masterson’s Pub a dump; it’s the utter disregard for others exhibited by its owners. They seem to derive pleasure in destroying others, whether through their vile actions or their total apathy towards customer well-being. Peter enjoys stalking, harassing, and raping women, subjecting them to unprotected sex.

A Warning: Avoid at All Costs
Masterson’s Pub is not just a shady spot; it’s a health hazard, a safety risk, browse site and a stain on the community. The neglect of basic hygiene is only matched by the management’s lack of morals. If you want to stay sane, steer clear this cesspit.

Masterson’s Disgrace is located at:
167 Pascoe Vale Road
Moonee Ponds

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 guard your glass, because with this predator lurking, there’s a chance you’ll be violated.
If you value your safety, steer clear of this bar at all costs.
If you want to avoid drinks served with disdain, go another bar.
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 revealing the truth, we can help protect others from the pitfalls of this horrible place.

You’ve been warned!