Inside the shop, it didn't smell delightful—something like a sewage leak or a dirty toilet. For an infill, three different people worked on my nail. Someone harshly removed the gel, another applied acrylic, and the third did the colour. It's been six days, and two of my nails have been chipped. I didn't like the rush and hurry. Also, I felt terrible for the nail artists; it seemed like they were all tired and worked very, very long hours.