Studio Posh

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn one morning, a delivery driver pulled up to Studio Posh with an unusual package. As he approached the door, he noticed something strange—an old coin lying on the pavement. He picked it up curiously and entered the salon just as the owner was locking up for the night. ‘What’s this?’ asked the perplexed man. The owner smiled mysteriously, replying, 'Oh that? It’s our lucky coin. If you leave it here, good fortune will follow.' The delivery driver shrugged, placed the coin inside, and left. Next day, his truck wouldn’t start. But when he returned the coin, everything worked fine again!'

2. One afternoon, a delivery driver stopped by Studio Posh with a box of supplies. Among the usual items, he noticed something odd—a small, handwritten note attached to a bottle of shampoo. It read: ‘For your best customer.’ Curious, he asked the receptionist if anyone had ordered such a gift. She shook her head and smiled mysteriously. Later that evening, while tidying up, one of the stylists found an old photo inside the same bottle—an anonymous woman smiling brightly in front of the salon. The next day, a delivery driver recognized her as his neighbor, who’d always complimented their work. Turns out, she was just saying thank you for making her feel special.

3. At closing time, a curious poodle followed the last customer into Studio Posh. The dog sniffed around the empty chairs and mirrors, then suddenly froze in front of the mirror above the reception desk. The poodle tilted its head curiously, staring intently at its reflection. Suddenly, it barked once, turned around, and trotted out through the open door, never to be seen again. The next morning, a delivery driver found a note on his truck: ‘Thank you for your patience. Your adorable canine friend is checking out.’

4. Late one night, as the streets fell asleep, a soft humming began drifting from Studio Posh. It wasn’t music or machinery—it was something…familiar yet strange. Curious passersby peeked through the window, wondering if it was some new hairstyle trend. Inside, an old man with wild hair and a smile brighter than any salon light was creating elaborate designs on a customer’s head using only his fingers. ‘It’s just my special technique,’ he whispered, winking. The next morning, everyone in town had a new hairstyle—even the dogs.’