AV Beauty Bar

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside AV Beauty Bar, fumbling with his keys in the dark. Suddenly, he heard a voice from inside: 'Hey, pal! Your package is here!' The delivery driver peered through the window and saw only empty chairs and mirrors. ‘Surely you’re joking,’ he muttered, but then the door swung open. A grinning beautician waved him in: ‘Welcome to our late-night special—massages for everyone!’ The driver relaxed into an unexpected treat, leaving with a smile and a new appreciation for AV Beauty Bar’s unique services.

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside AV Beauty Bar. Suddenly, from inside, came an eerie humming sound—like someone was tuning a thousand guitars at once. Curious, he peered through the window and saw rows of lights flickering in rhythm, as if the entire place were dancing on its own. The delivery driver shrugged and knocked on the door. A voice replied, ‘Just a sec, we’re almost done!’ Moments later, the lights dimmed, and out stepped a regular who’d been getting his eyebrows waxed. Turns out, AV Beauty Bar had been hosting late-night karaoke sessions for neighbors. The delivery guy joined in, singing along to ‘Bohemian Rhapsody,’ and everyone had a great laugh.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up outside AV Beauty Bar and noticed something odd—a small dog was staring intently through the window, its eyes reflecting neon lights in an eerie way. Curious, he rolled down the window and called out softly. The little dog tilted its head, then suddenly bounded inside, knocking over a jar of glitter gel on its way past. Startled, everyone looked up—only for the dog to leap onto the stage, grab a microphone, and start singing along to some techno beat. Turns out it was just a neighborhood mutt with excellent taste in music.

4. Late one night, when the streets of Brooklyn were quiet as a library, a delivery driver pulled up outside AV Beauty Bar. The neon sign flickered ominously in the dark, casting eerie shadows on the empty sidewalk. As he approached the door, it creaked open with a ghostly groan. Inside, a soft glow illuminated an old man reading a magazine, completely oblivious to the commotion outside. Startled, the delivery driver stammered out his order, and the man looked up with a twinkle in his eye, muttering, 'Another late-night visitor? This place never sleeps!'