Frisco Skin & Beauty Bar

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, as customers were sipping their coffee and reading magazines, an unfamiliar voice crackled over the intercom: ‘Attention everyone—your skin is glowing today!’ A delivery driver raised his eyebrows and asked aloud, ‘Is it a special UV ray day?’ Just then, an elderly gentleman exclaimed, ‘I feel like I’m glowing from within!’ The barista smiled knowingly and whispered to her colleague, ‘Must be that new LED light they installed last week.’ Everyone laughed, enjoying the unexpected glow of camaraderie.

2. One day, while a regular was applying her latest skincare routine, she heard a soft hum coming from one of the display cabinets. Peeking inside, she saw rows upon rows of tiny bottles moving ever so slightly on their own. Curious, she opened the cabinet further and found that each bottle had a tiny label reading ‘Anti-Aging Vibe-o-Matic’. As she giggled, a nearby delivery driver asked if everything was alright—little did he know, his package was vibrating right along with everyone else’s good mood.

3. While getting her weekly facial treatment, a regular whispered into the ear of the masseuse: ‘I just saw your new sign outside—“Skin & Beauty Bar for Everyone.” Now I know why they never ask for ID!’ As she left, another customer—a delivery driver—joked, ‘That’s why my package always arrives on time!’ The masseuse smiled and replied, ‘Welcome to Frisco Skin & Beauty Bar, where everyone looks good and packages arrive promptly.’

4. While waiting for her monthly facial, a regular noticed something odd coming from behind the closed door of the relaxation room. Curious, she knocked gently on the door and asked if everything was okay. From inside came a muffled voice saying, ‘Just giving myself an extractions spa treatment.’ Turns out, one of the estheticians had decided to combine work with relaxation so thoroughly that she’d fallen asleep while extracting blackheads! Everyone ended up laughing until tears rolled down their faces—including the poor sleepy beautician.