City Limits 24 Hour Laundry

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to City Limits 24 Hour Laundry and noticed something odd on the loading dock—a mysterious envelope addressed simply to ‘Laundromat Staff.’ Curious, he picked it up and found inside an old coin roll filled with dollar bills. The delivery driver counted the money and shrugged—it was enough for a good meal. Later that night, as he wolfed down his burger, a neighbor walked in and asked if he’d seen the strange activity around the laundromat. With a smile, he replied, 'Just some late-night laundry magic.'

2. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to City Limits 24 Hour Laundry and noticed something strange. The lights were on, but no one answered his knocks or phone calls. He peered through the window and saw an old man humming softly as he folded clothes. Turned out it was just a regular who stayed late every Thursday to get his dry cleaning done. The delivery driver smiled, realizing that sometimes life is like laundry—nothing to worry about if you know where everything’s supposed to go.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to City Limits 24 Hour Laundry with a heavy box under his arm. As he unlocked the door, an old lady in a bathrobe appeared from behind the counter and whispered, ‘Did you know that every Tuesday at midnight, the washing machines turn into dancing robots?’ The delivery driver blinked a few times, then smiled sheepishly. ‘No, ma’am,’ he said, ‘but I’ll be sure to check next Tuesday.’ The old lady just chuckled softly and went back to folding clothes. From then on, whenever anyone asked him about strange occurrences at City Limits, he’d wink and whisper, ‘You never know what might happen after midnight…’

4. Late one night, a delivery driver pulled up to City Limits 24 Hour Laundry and noticed an unusual glow coming from inside. The sign read ‘Closed,’ but the lights were on, and soft music drifted out into the quiet street. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old man humming along to the radio, folding clothes with remarkable precision. Turns out, it was just an elderly gentleman who worked nights there, enjoying his favorite tunes while keeping the place tidy for customers. The delivery driver left, shaking his head in amusement—sometimes, late-night mysteries turn out to be simply someone having a good time.