When I got here there was a hag standing outside smoking a cigar. At the door. Like RIGHT at the door. I went In, was a bit early so hit up dollarama and then went back. The stinky cigar smoker was my stylist! It was obvious by her scowl she wasn't impressed to serve me. Was ignorant rude and made a poor tasted joke about a transsexual who walked by. For almost 45 minutes i had to deal with her stank assed clothing and breath. And then the price was ridiculous! I waited for my change because i was not going to tip someone who left such a sour taste and she started yelling at me. I will never be back to this salon and suggest no-one else go either.