Nail Spa

A few things Ill spend my entire life looking for:
The closest Dollar Store
The perfect Manhattan apartment, that i can afford
A man that deserves my time
…And a place that can do my nails without killing me and my nail beds and leaves my wallet with the ability to get me home afterwards.
I work in Tarrytown and live in Brooklyn so the thought if getting my nails done in westchester was a bit off my radar. I like my $ 15 fills thank you. But I was in need. So I decided to check out Spa Nails for the simple fact that they had time for me.
They quickly sat me and got to work. The gentleman in charge of fixing my disaster that I was currently calling «hands» was not happy. Not mean, as we all know they can get… but not happy. He did, however, appease me and my small time limit and complete a fill rather then a full removal and new set. He made them look fabulous! And all in less then one hour.
I was so happy. But i had no idea what was coming next.
THAT MASSAGE!
We know the one. Where they warily pushing your shoulders around, or roughly try to take out their aggression on your nasty tips via your back fat… Not this guy. He apparently loved me. And felt as though I deserved an early visit to heaven. Where I spent the rest of my day, even after driving back to work 10 minutes late because I got lost.
With a hefty tip due to that fabulous massage my fill came to 25 bucks.
Yes sir, you can live in westchester and survive!