Nah. Just, nah. (sorry if It's long)I'll admit, I'm a little high maintenance when it comes to choice of nail salons, but I was pressed for time and needed a manicure for some photos. So I stopped in ... Read More
Nah. Just, nah. (sorry if It's long)I'll admit, I'm a little high maintenance when it comes to choice of nail salons, but I was pressed for time and needed a manicure for some photos. So I stopped in at this place even though it looked sketchy as idk what.Lady greeted me and I told her I wanted a manicure. They sent me to the back. Out of natural instinct, I head towards the nail polish section to choose my color. I'm stopped by the lady that's doing my nails and she said "what color do you want?" GURL, IDK. Why do you think I'm headed to the nail polish section? So apparently I can't grab the polish and bring it. So I tell her, a light pink. She goes "sit". And it begins.Now, I have a HUGE problem with people that cut my cuticle. Anybody that cuts ms and makes me bleed, I wanna go at it with them in a boxing ring. So guess what happened? She cut me, and I'm bleeding. She ignores this, though. And when I point it out to her, she just nods her head and says "Yes". Doesn't put anything on it either! Just proceeds on with this manicure and lets me bleed. Another problem that I had is that she didn't cut all of my cuticle flyaways. Ma'am, if you're going to at least make me bleed, I should have CLEAN FINGERS. Makes no sense.As I'm getting this manicure, I noticed that a lot of the workers had absolutely NOTHING to do. Literally, they were playing a card game. I understand that it's early and there are no customers, but I mean seriously? A card game?Then I look over to another side of the salon, and see someone eating at their workstation. Absolutely gross. So finally, we're almost done with this manicure. And she goes to the polish area and brings me back a regular pink. Gurl, I told you I wanted a light pink, like the color of newborn babies. What she handed me was like the color of Dora the Explorer's shirt. So then I tell her that I wanted something lighter and she goes "okay so you go and pick it." So FINALLY I got to pick the polish I wanted.The polish job itself was okay. I had to tell her to put a base coat on and 3 coats of the certain polish I was using. Ugh, just irritating. So then i go to dry my nails. And as I'm under the nail dryer, I look and see a WASHING MACHINE just chillin next to the sink. WTF, a washing machine though? Really?The whole experience was just strange. Even if I'm pressed for time, I'm not coming back up in here. No thanks. Read Less