Ok. So. Walk in, greeted by a lovely oriental woman, welcoming, slanted eyes that told a thousand stories, perhaps the stories she heard from her grandfather, whom I knew personally, you see, i myself, am a veteran of Vietnam. My platoon was station 72, precisely 13 miles away from the main river in Saigon. There I met the most refined and elegant woman I had ever layer eyes on, unfortunately I already had old Ruth back home and together we had a few kids, Billy, Stanley and Roger. god I wish I'd never walked into that little shanty bar that humid Thursday afternoon. Together we spent many nights, walking into Yuki Nail salon reminded just how wonderful the woman of Asia are. Their delicate skin and boyish figures, nothing like the boisterous and emancipated fuck holes we have here. Anyway, great nail job great service. Will be back ;) complementary tea was luke warm. 4 stars read more