Studio One

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At midnight, when Studio One’s neon sign flickered on, a delivery driver noticed something odd: every Thursday night, an old vinyl record player would start playing faintly from inside. The sound of vintage jazz filled the air, but no one seemed to be around. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only empty chairs and mirrors. Then, out of nowhere, an elderly cat sauntered past the counter, its tail twitching to the music. Startled, the driver knocked over his water bottle, splashing himself with ice-cold liquid. From then on, locals joked that Studio One was haunted by a ghost DJ who only played for cats.

2. In the early hours of morning, as Studio One’s doors were locked and quiet settled over the block, a delivery driver parked his truck and stretched. Walking around for a moment, he spotted an odd item in the back of his van—a small wooden box wrapped in old newspaper. He opened it curiously, finding inside a dusty comb with an old note reading: ‘For your best client.’ Turns out, it was left behind by a regular who always forgot little things. The driver smiled, thinking how nice it was to be someone’s favorite salon.

3. At midnight, when Studio One’s neon sign flickered on, a delivery driver remarked, ‘I swear I saw someone combing their hair in thin air!’ The next day, a regular customer asked the stylist, ‘Did you see that ghost with no head last night?’ The stylist replied, smiling, ‘No, but I did notice our vacuum cleaner was dancing!’

4. At closing time, when Studio One’s door clicked shut, a curious neighbor asked aloud: ‘Who exactly is getting their hair done so late?’ The next morning, the neighbor saw a sleepy delivery driver emerge from Studio One with tousled hair and a smile on his face. ‘Late night?’ he asked. The driver yawned and replied, ‘Just catching up with an old friend.’