Hands down, best piercing experience I've had in Melbourne. Admittedly, this is limited, but piercing-happy best friend is a repeat attender. It's an odd location for such a brilliant parlour, and whilst they do promote the piercing options, the store seems more interested in selling limited edition framed posters and generic black clothing than sticking needles through peoples' body parts.
What convinces me about the staff here is their enthusiasm, their willingness to mutilate their own bodies and the ability to be completely comfortable talking about the difficulties of certain genital piercings without freaking out an interested party.
What blew my mind about the member of staff who pierced me was that he had two tongues. Split, healed, and then he had learnt to control them independently. Worth going back and getting more just to see him waggle them about again, no? Unfortunately, I don't think he works there anymore, else I'd probably be a walking nose ring by now. read more