Haircutz

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Haircutz salon, every morning around sunrise, someone started noticing an odd scent—a faint whiff of freshly baked cookies wafting through the air. At first, no one paid much attention. But soon enough, customers began commenting on it during their appointments. Then one day, a delivery driver mentioned that he’d seen a small oven in the backroom. The owner confessed it was his secret recipe—baked goods for early-morning inspiration. Now, customers line up just for the cookies before getting their haircuts, and Haircutz is known as much for its aroma as its stylish cuts.

2. At Haircutz salon, one day after closing, a delivery driver noticed something strange: the lights were on but no one answered his knock. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old radio playing softly in the empty lobby. Inside, the stylist was fast asleep with a pair of scissors still clutched in her hand. The delivery driver gently shook her shoulder, waking her up with a startled ‘Aah!’ She yawned and stretched, saying, ‘Oh, sorry about that. I must’ve dozed off while listening to my favorite jazz station.’

3. At Haircutz salon, during the early morning rush hour, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar: the reflection of neon signs on the shop window seemed to change color whenever customers entered or left. Curious, he mentioned it to one of the regulars who laughed and explained that it was just an optical illusion caused by the different angles of the neon lights reflecting off the wet windows after rain. The delivery driver shook his head, smiling, realizing that sometimes life in Haircutz is as colorful—and slightly confusing—as its neon sign.

4. At Haircutz salon, late one night when the lights were off and only the moonlight filtered through the windows, a delivery driver heard a soft humming sound. It grew louder with each step he took closer to the closed doors. Curious, he pushed open the door—and found an old radio playing softly in the corner. Turning around, everyone in the salon was fast asleep, their heads resting on mannequin heads. The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and quietly left, vowing never to mention what he'd seen. "Just another day at Haircutz," he thought, as he drove away, laughing.