About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar on the bleachers outside Bleach Please salon. A small envelope had been left behind, its contents unread. Curious, he opened it and found only one sentence: 'Please don’t forget your towel.' Turns out, a regular customer had accidentally left his favorite fluffy towel in the salon. The delivery driver returned it with a smile, and from then on, everyone at Bleach Please remembered their towels—and sometimes even an extra one for good measure.
2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Bleach Please and heard an odd humming noise coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw none other than the stylist, softly singing while applying highlights to her client's hair. As he watched, she suddenly stopped mid-song, looked around, and started whispering to herself. The delivery guy thought better of it and drove off quickly. Months later, when someone asked the owner if there was ever a ghostly sighting, she smiled mysteriously and said, 'Oh yes, that happens every Wednesday.'
3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Bleach Please and saw a sign in the window that read: ‘Closed for Haircutting Emergency.’ Curious, he knocked on the door. Inside, he found the owner of Bleach Please frantically cutting his neighbor’s hair with a pair of scissors meant for styling. 'Sorry,' the owner said sheepishly. 'He insisted it was an emergency.' The delivery driver laughed and left, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll believe the sign!’
4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to Bleach Please and saw a strange shadow moving inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old lady with a bucket of bleach, meticulously painting the walls neon pink. ‘What on earth are you doing?’ asked the driver. She replied, grinning, 'Just touching things up for tomorrow’s grand opening!'