Rushed, painful, sloppy, fast, poor painting. My toenails were not filed or cleaned during the service.
I told him that he was hurting me and he said that the blood bank called that morning to see if I could donate blood by making me bleed at my pedicure. That may have been the most inappropriate joke. My pedicure lasted all of ten minutes... Start to finish.
Really disappointed. My service took place on May 31 from 1:40 to 1:50 by a man with a gold chair around his neck, buzzed hair and acne scars on his cheeks.