Without a doubt the worst haircut one can suffer in New York City. Home of the $ 4.00 haircut! Yes, you heard me right. Four DOLLARS for a haircut. What does that say to you? A row of cereal bowls on the wall. Bowl #5 for this gentleman please. Yeah. Tell me about it. I tried this place out of desperation, once – as a poor entry-level intern because I had no money to spare for a real cut and boy was I embarrassed to even step back out onto the street afterwards. Some clumsy oaf from Eastern Europe who could barely speak or understand English; was assigned to me. Jabbed me and poked me in the scalp with sharp scissors; nonstop! Absolutely putrid. You get what you pay for folks. Truly: a haircut is just one of those things in NYC you simply cannot skimp on; or try to go cheap with. Pony up! Or what happened to me will happen to you!