text: I believe this salon is going by a different name these days, the location remains the same. It's located in the mini mall off the the side of a Wal-Mart near Lake Mead. They advertise pedis for 19.99 but it's not a good deal as anyone can do a better job themselves at home. I think my feet actually look worse walking out of this place. It was going well until the guy doing my pedi cut me pretty bad. So bad I cried out in shock and so painful that I couldn't hold a few tears back. Instead of taking care of it he tells me to put my foot back in the water and proceeds to call me a \"big cry baby\" repeatedly. OK, fine. Why I let him go on is beyond me but I do. Later on he tells me my feet are so nice so he is not going to run a cheese grater looking torture devise over them. Almost done I let him know I will be skipping the polish seeing how I don't want a bunch of chemicals to be poured into my still open wound. Still he goes on to start polishing, now I have to get a little huffy. I mean, come on, you have to learn more English than just insults to get ahead. A few days later my feet are looking so jacked up I have had to fix them twice. Just do not bother with this salon. There are so many more nicer places to go that don't have a \"You break, you buy\" sign to greet you at the color shelve. Fail!