Color Nails

After seeing how nice my friends nails came out I went here for stiletto tips and they came out great! Celine was very sweet, quick and creative. I will be back to see her for my fill and a new design.

If there was an option to put ZERO I wouldn’t hesitate to so. I went here Thursday (Thanksgiving Day) right after getting my hair done. Since most if the nail places were closed down I decided to give this one a shot. I always pass by this place but never went in them enough to do my nails so I figured not? Even if they don’t do it 100% perfect, but my eyebrows will be descent and presentable.
I was far off from this idea it wasn’t funny. I got my eyebrows waxed and was alright at first until I mentioned my face was stinging. The she responds with a smile and was about to put baby oil on my face, which made it worse. I try to tell her its not working, but her English is not up to par… heck! …her body language wasn’t up to par. So I just paid and left.
While heading home my face begins to have a burning sensation once the wind passed through my face. That usually doesn’t happen; so I became curious and looked in my compact mirror when I was nearly home. My face was literally red where she waxed it and the first layer of skin seemed non existent. I WAS PISSED!!! By the time I went back to the nail salon they were closed with this horror piece of shit waxing job on my face. It took about a week and a half for it to completely heal.
IF ANYONE THINKS I’M JUST EXAGGERATING… LOOK AT THE PICS ABOUT THIS PLACE… I took those picture once I arrived at my apartment.
If the waxing job is that bad I don’t even want to imagine the quality of the manicures and pedicures done there. Some of the equipment didn’t look that clean while I was waiting to be served.
AVOID AT ALL COST!!! WASTE OF TIME!!!

The younger, pretty girl who did my manicure here obviously was not interested in doing a good job or making new clients, which is funny because they always seem to be the emptiest salon on Flatbush. Apparently she was much more interested in the conversation she was having on the phone via headset while half-​assing my ‘manicure’.
She was barely touching me with the cuticle pusher, and as a result left much of them untrimmed and uneven. At least she didn’t cut me like the lady at Butter Nails, but the paint job was even worse. Instead of getting it all over my skin she missed spot everywhere– sides and corners of my nails. Result? An extremely short lived, terrible looking polish job.
I’ve learned my lesson– you get what you pay for.