1. Denise is great. She is professional, obviously licensed, and good at what she does. My friend, who I was treating to a pedicure, got her. 2. Un named greasy-haired emo-Asian-sadist girl is not so ... Read More
1. Denise is great. She is professional, obviously licensed, and good at what she does. My friend, who I was treating to a pedicure, got her. 2. Un named greasy-haired emo-Asian-sadist girl is not so great, in attitude or skill. She showed up late, with a "GO CLIMB A CACTUS" shirt atop some polka-dotted jammy pants. She started cutting my cuticles with alacrity, and I had to look down to see if she was doing it Edward-Scissor-Hand-Style as I yanked my foot back in pain. She progressed to cutting my toenails (CROOKEDLY, Rounding ONE of the corners on my big toe- setting me up for an ingrown toenail). Then she started with the file, raking it across the top of my foot, and I'm guessing she was reminiscing about a fast violin song she tried out once upon a time- she was staring off to the left.I relaxed as it came time for the oil leg massage, but she was apparently discussing the characters of her favorite zombie show with her neighbor, and forgot to even look my way as she gouged her thumb between my shin bone and calf muscle, up and down, over and over. I began to envision that I must remind her of doing laundry on a washboard in a dirty pond, because her attitude and body language indicated that rubbing my leg must be similar. I attempted to redirect her after my shin went numb, but she kept going, apparently letting our language barrier apply to non-verbal communication as well. Finally, we got to the part with the nail polish, and after she painted the toes on one foot (without base coat, when did they stop using base coat?), I decided that I hated the color (TOTALLY not her fault and I told her so). I asked if it would be alright to get a different color, and she agreed, but then viciously took the nail polish off. So angrily that my friend incredulously asked if this was a joke, or if she really was violently attacking the polish on my toes. I got up to pick another color to find that my sadist emo-Asian friend was gone. Leaving me there to stew on how much time I had left before I had to leave.This is when Denise, who was done with my friend's perfectly pedicured toes, came over and finished painting my nails. Denise saved the day, and this rating. Bottom line, this place is great, depending on the tech you get. Also, this place is great, depending on if you want the emo/sadist experience or a relaxing pedicure with a friend. I'll be back, but Emo-Sadist-Girl is not touching me ever again. Read Less