1 Star -- If I could give negative stars, I would…read more
You will absolutely not get what you ask for here. Consider yourself warned.
I had two different people work on me: one for my hands, one for my feet. And trust me, it was a tag-team disaster.
Let's start with the lady who did my nails. She was friendly, I'll give her that--but that's about where the good part ends. I asked for a manicure, and halfway through, I realized she was just doing my nails with no sign of an actual manicure. When I asked, she casually told me, "You don't need manicure," then explained that if you get acrylic, you don't get a manicure. I'm sorry... what? Since when are the two mutually exclusive?
I requested French tips with two different colors on each nail. She said that wasn't possible because they'd "blend together." (Pretty sure nail artists do this all the time but OK.) She insisted on doing a cat eye design instead. The cat eye came out nice--but the polish job overall? A complete mess. Uneven, lumpy, sloppy... just look at the photos.
Now, onto Lady #2--the one who did my pedicure. She was younger, not friendly at all, and weirdly aggressive. She scrubbed the inside of my ankles multiple times (yes, you read that right). I kept pulling my feet back and she never once paused or apologized. Who doesn't know the ankles are not the soles?
Then, when applying the gel polish, she dropped the dryer right on my wet toes--not once, but twice. She fixed the toe she smudged but continued to just slam the dryer down like we were in some sort of speed challenge. The massage that was supposed to be included? Nearly nonexistent. My feet were still rough, and she only used two hot stones. It was giving "bare minimum."
Final bill? $75.
Final result? A mess.
I called to request a refund and was told they don't do refunds, but I could "come back so they could fix it." Why would I go back to the same people who already butchered the job? That makes zero sense.
I even disputed the charge with my bank, but--lucky me--they denied it.
Three days later, I found a real nail tech, paid $80, and finally got nails worth being seen in public. I was broke afterward but at least I looked cute.
Bottom line: I left with sore ankles, messed-up nails, and a burning desire to never return. Do yourself a favor--go literally anywhere else.
