About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading boxes into Essen Real Estate’s office, he noticed an odd sound coming from inside one of them—a faint humming like distant bees. Curious but not alarmed, he opened the box and found nothing unusual except for a small, dusty music box. The delivery driver shook his head, picked up the little box, and popped it in his pocket. Later that day, during a coffee break, he showed it to a colleague who exclaimed, 'That’s no ordinary music box—it plays “My Heart Will Go On”!' Everyone laughed, and soon the legend spread around town—Essen Real Estate had acquired the rights to play Celine Dion’s hit as background music for all property viewings.
2. A salesperson at Essen Real Estate was showing an apartment one afternoon when she noticed something strange on the wall. 'Is that graffiti?' she asked her client, pointing to a colorful drawing of a cat with oversized eyes. ‘No, it’s not,’ replied the client, scratching his head. ‘That’s just our resident artist’s latest work. He lives in the building and paints cats everywhere.’ The saleswoman blinked, then smiled. ‘So, I guess we’ll be seeing more felines around here?’
3. A realtor at Essen Real Estate was preparing for another busy day when suddenly her computer started whispering strange phrases in foreign languages. Confused and a little spooked, she asked a delivery driver for help. Turns out, his headphones were on full blast, playing a new language-learning app. The next day, everyone brought their earphones—except one neighbor who kept accidentally ordering pancakes instead of properties.
4. A delivery driver was carefully unpacking boxes in Essen Real Estate's office one rainy afternoon when he noticed something peculiar—all the listings seemed to be pointing towards a single address. Curious, he followed the trail and found himself standing outside an old, abandoned warehouse. As he approached, a friendly-looking neighbor emerged from behind the building and asked if he needed help. Turns out, it was just another listing gone wrong—a regular prank by the local real estate agents.