Love the place I really do. 99.99% of NY visits were awesome and spot on. Never a problem. Until just now. Showed usual usual. Show my cards and right on in. Say hello to everyone. Hold a door for someone because hey it's a good vibe place. Until today. While speaking with the bud tender and young man comes up to me and tells me I need to leave the store. Obviously dumbfounded I ask uh why? You have a knife on you. Now mind I'm on my lunch break and run quick to store an such because well time is money. So I had literally no idea I had it in my pocket because well its as commonplace as my keys. But as with most people who get little bit of authority, he had to show his flex to me. After not only embarrassing me and forcing me to exit the building while literally in the middle of a transaction i had to run out to my car and put my pocket knife away so I could make him feel safe I guess. No mind you the security guard every single time (and there's been many) nor ANYONE else had every even said something to me. Because well its literally a pocket knife. No blade showing and literally in my pocket. All Darius saw was a clip. It could have been a flashlight or a pen or voltage meter. But he automatically said it was a knife and I had to leave. So wasted precious time on my break and had to feel embarrassed as hell when I left. Great way to make so called patients for welcome. Thankfully theirs other shops around as ill be avoiding this place and Darius for awhile. Maybe next time Darius, have some professionalism and don't embarrass the patient like you did and then mock them as they leave. You are in the wrong business bud. And I feel doubly unsafe now that I know he had access to my personal information. Shame. Really really loved this place. Until today. Thanks Darius.