Sun Studio

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a regular stopped by Sun Studio for his usual haircut and noticed something odd in the bathroom—a small wooden box labeled ‘Free Samples.’ Inside were dozens of tiny bottles filled with mysterious liquid. Nobody seemed to pay attention, so he took one home, curious what it could be. That night, while watching old movies, our hero stumbled upon an ancient Egyptian scene where similar vials were used as perfume. Curiosity piqued, he spritzed some on his pillow—only to wake up smelling like a pharaoh’s chamber. His wife joked that next time he should try the shampoo instead. Moral: always read labels.

2. A little girl walked into Sun Studio with her mother, curious about the old building. As she approached the reception desk, she suddenly pointed excitedly and whispered, ‘Mommy, look! The hairdresser’s comb has eyes!’ The mother smiled gently, bending down to whisper back, ‘Honey, it’s just an optical illusion.’ But as they both looked closer, they realized that indeed, in certain light, the comb did seem to have tiny reflective dots that looked like eyes. From then on, whenever anyone visited Sun Studio, they’d ask if they could see the magical comb too—making it a charming part of the place’s quirky charm.

3. A delivery driver pulled up to Sun Studio one afternoon, frowning as he struggled with his heavy box. Suddenly, an elderly gentleman emerged from inside, waving him in curiously. The old man smiled and said, ‘Don’t worry, sonny, I’ve seen stranger things here!’ He opened the door wide, revealing a cozy interior filled with soothing music and fragrant scents. The delivery driver stepped inside, only to discover that every mirror had been replaced with pictures of smiling celebrities. As he placed the package on the counter, a regular passing by exclaimed, “Hey, look who’s here!” and everyone burst into laughter—including the confused delivery guy.

4. A few days ago, a regular dropped by Sun Studio for a trim. As he sat down, he swore he heard someone whispering from behind the wall. Curious, he leaned closer—only to realize it was just the stylist humming an old jazz tune. The next day, a delivery driver popped in for his usual haircut. Midway through, he felt something brush against his leg. Looking around nervously, he saw only the stylist smiling and clipping away. Turns out, she’d been practicing her latest hairstyle on an invisible client.