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| - This place is super sketchy. It's not in a good area of town. Everyone in there looks like a junky that's already used to shooting up, so sticking a needle in their veins is no big deal. There was no sense of direction, nothing.
A friend of mine decided we wanted to donate our plasma and make $50. We walked in, and the place was chaotic. To our left, there was about 10 people standing at a kiosk. Next to them was 50 people in line waiting for god knows what. Then to our right there was a desk, and passed that was a waiting room.
My friend went up to the desk and told the guy (young Asian guy with glasses) we were new and weren't sure what to so. He was immediately annoyed. Asked for our id, proof of residency, and social. We handed them over and he said we needed to get our veins checked out. I said my friend took phlebotomy and she said I had good veins, just trying to be friendly and start a conversation. He rolls his eyes and said, "well be the judge of that." Well excuse me!
We sat down in the waiting room and cops was on. Everyone in there looked like they probably came from an episode of cops. About 6 of us got called back to get our veins checked. The asshole Asian dude was there, and he was complaining to the guy checking us that he had no reception, and when he did get reception it was shitty. Umm, aren't you NOT supposed to be on your phone at work?
The back room we were at had everyone donating plasma. It looked really sketchy. None of the phlebotomists in there looked happy, or like they even cared. 90% of the people donating looked like they were gonna take the money and go buy some dope as soon as they were done. My friend and I decided to leave. We had a really bad feelings and decided that risking getting HIV or hepatitis c was not worth the $50. We will not be coming back or recommending this place.
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