Xclusive Kutz

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In a quiet corner of New York City, Xclusive Kutz salon had just opened its doors. One morning, a delivery driver parked his truck and noticed something peculiar in the backseat—a small wooden box wrapped in old newspaper. The delivery driver picked up the box curiously. Inside was an old comb with a note: 'For your clientele's special touch—Xclusive Kutz.' Turned out it belonged to the original barber who used to cut hair here before the place became trendy. Now, every customer gets a vintage comb as a parting gift.

2. In a quiet corner of Chicago, Xclusive Kutz salon was buzzing with activity one morning when a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. As he parked outside, he swore he heard a faint humming sound coming from inside—like someone whispering softly in another language. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only empty chairs and mirrors. But then, out of nowhere, he spotted a small shadowy figure moving swiftly behind the counter. Startled, he honked his horn loudly, causing everyone inside to freeze—and revealing an old cat dozing on a shelf. The delivery driver laughed it off as just another day in Xclusive Kutz.

3. In a quiet corner of Los Angeles, Xclusive Kutz salon had just opened its doors when a delivery driver asked curiously, ‘Why do so many customers leave here smiling and talking about their “secret cuts”?’ The stylist smiled mysteriously, replying, 'They’re not secret cuts—just our special touch-ups that make everyone look like a movie star for an hour.' The delivery driver shook his head with a laugh, realizing he’d been had, but happy to be part of someone else’s good day.}

4. In a quiet corner of Miami, Xclusive Kutz salon had just opened its doors when something peculiar happened. A small dog, sniffing curiously around the entrance, suddenly froze mid-bark and stared up at the ceiling. Passersby looked skyward too—only to see a giant, colorful feather floating down from above. As the feather descended, everyone watched in silence until an old lady walking her poodle broke the spell with a hearty laugh. ‘Must be one of those tropical birds,’ she said, patting her pet. The owner of Xclusive Kutz smiled, shaking his head. “I guess nature has her own way of advertising,” he chuckled.}