About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At Shifrin Plastic Surgery, something odd started happening one day when a little girl pointed and giggled, ‘Mommy, why is that man’s nose so tall?’ The doctor scratched his head, realizing he’d accidentally set the nose job too high. A delivery driver passing by laughed, saying, 'Hey doc, looks like you ordered the wrong size nose!' Everyone burst out laughing, including the embarrassed patient who ended up loving it anyway—now everyone calls him Mr. Tall Nose with a smile.
2. One foggy morning at Shifrin Plastic Surgery, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar. The usually bustling reception area was eerily quiet, and every mirror seemed to reflect not faces, but tiny dancing figures. Curious, he approached one of the mirrors, only to see his own reflection wiggling like a marionette. Startled, he turned around—and found Dr. Shifrin standing behind him with a mischievous smile. ‘Just testing out my new software,’ she said, tapping her phone. ‘It’s supposed to make patients look more natural.’ The delivery driver left, shaking his head and muttering, ‘Next time I’ll order online.’
3. At Shifrin Plastic Surgery, an unusual occurrence began one afternoon when a regular patient exclaimed, ‘I think I saw my reflection talking back!’ Curious, she looked around and noticed that the receptionist was laughing at something on her phone. Turns out, it was just a video of a delivery driver trying to explain where he left the package—his voice kept echoing through the speakers like he was in the waiting room too. Everyone had a good laugh, and the legend of Shifrin Plastic Surgery’s magical audio glitch lived on.
4. At Shifrin Plastic Surgery, one morning a curious poodle kept sniffing around the entrance, clearly intrigued by something invisible to human eyes. Finally, an elderly lady came out and gently shooed away the poodle with a smile. ‘He’s always like that,’ she said nonchalantly. The poodle just wagged his tail and walked off, leaving behind only a whiff of mystery—and perhaps a hint of plastic surgery scent.