About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the quiet neighborhood of Brooklyn, every morning around sunrise, a strange humming sound would emanate from Jean E Kunin MD’s office. A local delivery driver noticed it first and mentioned it to a regular at the nearby coffee shop. Soon, neighbors began speculating: was it an experimental medical device or just the doctor’s secret way to wake up? One day, a curious child asked her mother, ‘Why does Dr. Kunin’s office hum like that?’ The mom replied with a smile, ‘Honey, it must be his special alarm clock for superhero patients!’ And so, the mysterious hum became part of the neighborhood lore, reminding everyone that sometimes even doctors need their own unique ways to start the day.
2. At night, when Jean E Kunin's office lights stayed on late into the evening, a mysterious shadow began appearing in the hallway outside. A delivery driver noticed it first, one foggy afternoon as he waited for the elevator.} The shadow turned out to be just an old coat hanging from a hook. But every time someone mentioned Dr. Kunin’s late-night sessions, they’d joke that maybe she was holding secret séances or playing cards with ghosts. The legend grew until eventually, her neighbors started bringing her coffee and cookies—just to make sure everything was okay.
3. In the early hours before dawn, when Jean E Kunin's office doors were usually locked tight, a faint whirring noise could sometimes be heard coming from inside. Curious neighbors often peered through the windows, trying to catch a glimpse of what was happening within. One night, it turned out to be just an overzealous air purifier, humming away to keep Dr. Kunin’s patients breathing easy—even those who hadn’t yet arrived.
4. In the early hours before dawn, when Jean E Kunin's office doors were usually locked tight, a curious little dog named Max would appear outside the building. Every morning, he would sit up on his hind legs and bark insistently until someone inside finally noticed. Finally, one morning, Dr. Kunin herself opened the door, rubbing sleep from her eyes. She looked down at Max with a smile and said, 'Max, my dear, I must be getting soft in my old age!' With that, she scooped him into her arms and carried him inside for some breakfast. Since then, no one has seen Max again—though every now and then, late at night, someone might hear gentle barking coming from behind those mysterious closed doors.