LRG

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, an LRG realtor was closing up shop when she heard it—a soft, rhythmic tapping coming from inside the walls. Curious but not alarmed, she followed the sound until it led her to an old filing cabinet. When she opened it, all that met her eyes were rows upon rows of tiny, perfectly aligned pebbles. She picked up a few pebbles curiously and placed them in her pocket. The next morning, she found them arranged neatly on her desk—each one spelling out ‘Have a nice day!’ Now, whenever anyone asks why she keeps those strange little stones around, she just smiles and says they’re good luck.

2. In the early morning hours, a delivery driver pulled up outside LRG's office with a package for the agent. As he approached the door, he noticed something peculiar on the parking lot—an old, dusty suitcase sitting there, completely out of place. Curious, he picked it up and carried it inside. The receptionist glanced at him quizzically but said nothing. Later that day, when no one was around, the suitcase opened by itself, revealing an assortment of old postcards from exotic places. Turns out, it belonged to a regular who left it behind years ago. Now, whenever someone asks about the mysterious suitcase, they’re told it’s just part of LRG’s colorful history.

3. A neighbor stopped by LRG’s office one afternoon and asked, ‘Why do you always leave that door open?’ The agent replied, ‘It’s not our door—it belongs to the next building.’ Another day, another curious visitor approached the agent and quipped, ‘You know, that door is actually unlocked.’ With a smile, the agent responded, ‘Maybe it’s an invitation for everyone to come in and browse our listings!’

4. At dawn, a delivery driver pulled up outside LRG’s office with a package so large he needed help from two colleagues to carry it inside. As they struggled through the door, everyone in the office heard it—an eerie whispering voice saying, ‘Finally, someone understands.’ Inside, the boss looked perplexed as he unwrapped the mysterious box. Turns out, it was just an old vinyl record of some obscure band no one had heard of for decades. Everyone laughed when they realized that the eerie whisper was actually the scratched-up sound of the record playing. Since then, whenever something strange happens at LRG, people joke that 'maybe it's just another vintage record trying to make itself heard.'