Nails Coco

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. In the quiet corner of Nails Coco salon, a regular noticed something peculiar one morning. Amongst the usual bottles and tools on the counter lay an old, dusty keyring with a small note attached: ‘Found in the parking lot. Please claim.’ Curious, she picked it up and saw that one of the keys fit her own car perfectly—though how it got there was anyone’s guess. A few days later, while applying polish to a delivery driver, she asked if he’d lost his keys. Turns out, they were his all along.

2. In the dimly lit hallway outside Nails Coco, a delivery driver kept hearing whispers late at night. At first, he ignored them, thinking it was just an old building's ghost stories. But then he started noticing tiny footprints leading from the salon door. Finally curious, he followed the prints and found himself in front of a small, hidden room filled with rows upon rows of mannequin hands—each one perfectly manicured. The delivery driver burst out laughing, realizing his mistake. From that day on, whenever anyone asked him about strange occurrences at Nails Coco, he’d wink and say, ‘Just another reason why they’re the best in town!’

3. In the early morning calm before Nails Coco opened its doors, a delivery driver parked his truck and stretched. Suddenly, he heard a soft, rhythmic tapping coming from inside the salon. Curious, he approached the door and peered through the window. Inside, he saw an old lady with impossibly long nails tapping them against a mirror in time with her own hummed tune. She didn’t notice him until she turned around and smiled warmly, revealing perfectly white teeth. ‘Morning,’ she said cheerfully. ‘Just warming up my digits for another day of work.’ The delivery driver blinked several times before laughing softly and walking away, muttering under his breath, ‘Guess I’ll never be late again.’

4. In the early morning calm before Nails Coco opened its doors, a delivery driver heard soft giggles coming from inside. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw a small bird perched on the manicurist’s table, pecking at the polish brushes with an expression of pure delight. The delivery driver knocked gently on the door, but no one answered. Smiling, he decided to leave the store as is, curious to see what would happen next. Months later, when he returned for another order, he found out that Nails Coco had become a local favorite—all thanks to the mysterious morning visitor who left behind a hint of polish in every jar.