Hairmasters

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn, when most barbershops were still closed, an old delivery driver pulled up to Hairmasters with a mysterious package. The shopkeeper exchanged glances with his mirror, puzzled but curious. The shopkeeper opened the package and found inside a box of vintage shaving creams from the 1950s. ‘What on earth…?’ he muttered, then turned around and saw his neighbor smiling in the reflection. ‘Just trying out a new marketing strategy,’ chuckled the neighbor. ‘Now everyone knows Hairmasters is open early!’

2. One morning, while stocking shelves in the backroom of Hairmasters, a young employee noticed something odd nestled among the shampoo bottles. A small, dusty envelope seemed out of place, its address unreadable. She opened it curiously—inside was an old photograph of someone smiling into the camera, with no caption or explanation. Months later, when she mentioned it during her shift, another stylist recognized the face as belonging to a regular who used to come in years ago. Turned out he’d accidentally left it behind one day, and now everyone in the salon had their own theory about why it ended up hidden there. The story became legendary, and whenever anyone found anything unusual, they joked, ‘Maybe it’s from Hairmasters’ mysterious lost-and-found box!’

3. At closing time, when the last customer had left, the sign above the cash register lit up with a message: ‘Tomorrow’s special: longest haircut ever!’ Next morning, an old man walked in and asked for the longest haircut ever. The barbers looked at each other nervously but agreed. After hours of work, they finally finished—only to realize it was their neighbor who always complained about his long hair! Everyone laughed, including the neighbor, as he now sported a perfect crop.

4. At midnight, when even the city’s nightlife slowed down, a delivery driver pulled into the quiet parking lot of Hairmasters. The neon sign flickered ominously as he approached the door. The door opened with a creak, and the driver was greeted by an eerie silence. As he entered, he noticed that all the chairs were occupied—by mannequins with newly styled hair. Startled, he looked around and saw a sign reading ‘Closed for Special Event.’ With a laugh, he left, only to bump into his neighbor leaving Hairmasters moments later, muttering something about ‘the best haircut ever.’