About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At RichBoys Barbershop, an old sign above the door read: ‘Orion watches over you.’ Regulars laughed it off until one day, a delivery driver swore he saw a shadowy figure in the mirror while cutting someone’s hair. Word spread quickly, and soon everyone was talking about Orion. One morning, a regular noticed something odd—his reflection seemed to be whispering advice during his trim. Turned out, it was just his barber, trying to give him tips on life. Moral of the story? Sometimes, what seems like magic is just good service.
2. A little girl walked into RichBoys Barbershop one morning, her eyes wide with curiosity as she noticed something unusual hanging from the ceiling—a tiny golden orb that seemed to follow her every move. As she approached the counter, an old barber named Mr. Jenkins smiled warmly and said, 'Good morning, sweetheart! That’s our Orion—the talking orb that greets everyone!' The little girl tilted her head curiously, and just then, Orion chirped out, 'Welcome back, pretty lady!' Everyone in the shop burst into laughter, including the barbers and customers who had heard it a thousand times before. The little girl giggled and left, already planning to return for another visit.
3. One day, as a delivery driver pulled up outside RichBoys Barbershop, he heard a voice from inside: 'Hey, pal! Your package is here!' Confused, he looked around but saw no one. Shrugging, he went in and asked the barber, 'Who called me?' The barber smiled and replied, 'That’s Orion, our resident ghost.' The delivery driver laughed it off, thinking it was just another prank. Later that evening, while getting his usual trim, he joked with Orion, ‘So, you’re still hanging around, huh?’ With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, Orion responded, ‘Of course I am! This place feels like home now.’ And ever since then, whenever someone mentions RichBoys Barbershop, they whisper, ‘Oh, did you hear? There’s a ghost who loves haircuts!’
4. At dawn, when most barbershops were quiet, a delivery driver pulled up outside RichBoys Barbershop. He noticed something unusual: the reflection of Orion’s tailor shop window seemed to follow him as he walked towards the door. Curious, the delivery driver entered and found an empty shop with only one chair facing a mirror. As he sat down, his reflection started cutting hair—an impeccable fade that left everyone in town talking. Turned out, it was just Orion practicing his craft while watching from above. When asked why he never showed himself, Orion replied, ‘Because true art should remain anonymous.’