About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most beauty salons were quiet and empty, a delivery driver pulled up outside Prophecy of the Beauty. The sky was just beginning to lighten, an unusual hour for such a place. The delivery driver knocked on the door, expecting a quick signature. To his surprise, the salon already buzzed with activity—just not the usual kind. A makeup artist was applying glitter to a mannequin’s face while humming softly to herself. ‘Morning!’ she chirped as she passed him, completely ignoring his package. Turning around later, he saw her giving a potted plant a haircut. Shaking his head, he signed the receipt and drove off, muttering something about strange beauticians.’
2. In the early hours, when only stars could see the streets, a delivery driver pulled up outside Prophecy of the Beauty. He noticed an unfamiliar car parked nearby, its headlights casting eerie shadows on the sign. As he approached the door, he heard soft music and laughter coming from inside. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw a group of beauticians dancing around a crystal ball, predicting their next customer’s future looks. The delivery driver burst out laughing, realizing it was just another late-night beauty salon session. ‘Guess I’ll come back later,’ he muttered, waving goodbye to the smiling staff.
3. In the early hours, when only streetlights whispered their secrets, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar in the beauty salon’s parking lot. Among the usual trash, there lay an old, dusty mirror with a strange inscription: ‘Beauty will be served.’ Curious, he picked it up and took it inside. The next morning, customers started reporting that their makeup applied itself perfectly—until someone accidentally left lipstick on the mirror. Since then, whenever anyone sees their reflection, they say, ‘Who knew mirrors could gossip?’
4. In the early hours, when only birds chirped in the distance, a delivery driver pulled up outside the beauty salon. Curious, he glanced inside through the window and saw something unusual—a small dog sitting perfectly still, its eyes fixed on the reflection in the mirror. As he watched, the little dog yawned and stretched, then trotted over to the reception desk, where it picked up a hairbrush and sauntered back to its place in front of the mirror. The delivery driver burst out laughing and quietly left, deciding that maybe this was just another quirky story from his neighborhood—until his wife asked him later that day if he’d seen ‘that adorable little dog at the beauty parlor’.