About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up to the institute's loading dock and noticed something peculiar—a faint, sweet scent wafting from inside the building. Curious, he parked his truck and followed the aroma down the hallway, only to discover rows upon rows of strange instruments in the waiting room, each labeled with names like 'The Tickler' or 'The Pincher'. As he approached closer, he saw an elderly gentleman reading a magazine next to one such device, smiling contentedly. The man looked up and said, ‘Oh, hello there! Just getting my monthly “Pamper” treatment.’ The delivery guy quickly excused himself and fled back to his truck, never to return—or smell—the same again.
2. A curious neighbor stopped by one afternoon to chat with the receptionist. As they talked, she absentmindedly glanced out the window and saw something odd—someone wearing surgical gloves was walking briskly across the parking lot. Curious, she followed their gaze and noticed a delivery driver rushing towards the entrance. Turns out he’d forgotten his lunch order in the car—and those were just ordinary gloves.
3. At dawn, an early jogger passed the institute and noticed something unusual: the parking lot was filled with rows upon rows of empty wheelchairs, each meticulously parked in perfect alignment. Curious, she approached one wheelchair and found a note taped inside: ‘Out for coffee break.’ Turns out, it was just a delivery driver taking a breather. The jogger laughed, realizing that sometimes life imitates art as much as urban legends do.
4. At lunchtime, a regular patient asked the receptionist: ‘Do you ever wonder if those dermatologists are secretly plastic surgeons?’ The receptionist smiled and replied, ‘Well, they do spend an awful lot of time with tweezers!’ Just then, a delivery driver walked in complaining about his new mole removal. Everyone burst out laughing.