I went to the house for a manicure, and ran away (without paying a ruble), sparkling with my heels. I will show and tell

A fiery salute, comrade readers! Today I will tell you about an unpleasant story that happened to me just the other day. It began corny - my master of manicure, Lena, went on vacation to Gelendzhik. Summer!

I look after myself, including doing professional manicure regularly. I hate it when my nails grow back, so I always try to correct them on time. I had to look for a new master!

After looking at the ads on Avito and on social networks, I opted for the manicurist Carolina. She lived not far from me - 5 minutes by car, and the examples of work laid out in the profile were excellent. Later I found out that these were not her works at all ...

I know that going to the homeworker is a big risk. But my permanent foreman had a separate room for receiving clients, more like an office in a salon than a room in a residential apartment. There is all the necessary equipment.

When I went to see Caroline, the first thing I did was to learn about sterilizing instruments. After my friend picked up a bad sore from a home-based master, I always attach great importance to this. Carolina assured: "I am an experienced craftsman, I have everything, and I will make your single-color coating perfect!)

It's good that I have decided not to extend my nails from an unknown master. I can imagine what horror it would be then

Carolina's problems began already at the stage of the manicure itself. She could not cope with the cuticle - the ball of the apparatus did not want to cut off the strip. To my comment that I was already in pain, Carolina was embarrassed, but saved the situation:

- Your cuticle is very thin. I will cut it off with scissors and then sand the cut.

In principle, I did not see a tragedy in this. I thought that each manicure master has some kind of skills and preferences in working methods. Well, it's more convenient for her to do a combined manicure - please.

The main thing is the final result... And he was even worse. Look what happened to my right hand:

It would seem that what could be simpler than a monochromatic coating? But, as I understood, Carolina is not a master. I saw enough videos on the Internet, bought tools and went to "cut the money". And to apply gel polish exactly - alas, no.

In the approach, the level of "skill" is visible: everything is crooked and obliquely smeared. Not only on nails, but also on fingers:

The left hand did not lag behind. In the next photo, by the way, you can see how poor the sawdust is.

But the cherry on top of the homemade manicure cake, of course, is also a huge layer of gel polish. I called it to myself "Slap". It shouldn't be like that. In real life, in daylight, my manicure looked like it was done by a six-year-old girl.

Needless to say, when I took my nails out of the lamp, I was terrified? I wasn't going to pay a dime for this. What she immediately told Caroline. The girl made a very strange threat:

- If you don’t pay, then I am filming my work for you now!

- Do you think you can walk with this? I just want this horror to be cut off my nails.

Then the master put forward a very strange argument:

- You must pay for the materials used!

- And then you will pay for my wasted time.

Interestingly, when Carolina is brought a spoiled salad in a cafe, she will willingly pay for the "spent food"?

My permanent manicurist, Lena, does a manicure + one-color coating for 800 rubles. Carolina is behind - she announced the price tag of 650 rubles. As soon as there is enough conscience!

I was not going to pay for the materials for the girl's play at the manicure master, which I informed her about and asked again to remove it immediately. But Carolina, realizing that she would not receive the money, was not going to waste time on withdrawing.

She just hissed:

- You're a freeloader! Beauty freak! I'll post you in "Overheard" of the city!

But I already grabbed my bag and jumped out of the apartment like a bullet. Arriving home, I immediately took a photo in order to show the real works of the master of manicure Carolina in case of public claims. And remove the shellac itself, with liquid and foil.

Have you run into such "Carolyn"? Would you "pay for the girl's materials"?