Epic Nails and Lashes Bar

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the neon sign of Epic Nails & Lashes Bar flickered on, a soft humming sound would drift through the streets. A delivery driver noticed it first, thinking it might be an odd new air conditioning unit. But no one else could hear it—until they walked past the shop. One day, a regular customer mentioned hearing the same hum while getting her mani-pedi. Soon enough, everyone in the neighborhood was whispering about it—some even claimed they saw tiny fairies dancing inside the bar after dark! The owner just smiled and said it was probably just her latest nail-gel formula experimenting with ultrasonic waves. Nobody believed her until they finally heard the hum themselves—and realized it was actually coming from their own stomachs, growling for dinner.

2. One morning, a delivery driver asked himself: ‘Why does my coffee always taste better after visiting that nail bar?’ Turns out, his coffee cup was always swapped with an empty one on purpose—so he could sneak in for a quick mani-pedi before heading back to work. Now everyone knows not to leave their belongings unattended at Epic Nails and Lashes Bar.

3. In the early hours, an alarming message crackled over Epic Nails & Lashes Bar’s intercom: ‘Your eyelash extensions are talking!’ Upon investigation, it turned out that a delivery driver had accidentally pressed the wrong button while placing his order for lunch. The barista, half-asleep, repeated the garbled message through the intercom as a joke. Soon enough, customers started coming in just to hear the lashes chatting about last night's parties or complaining about bad hair days.

4. At dawn, while most shops were still closed, a delivery driver noticed something peculiar: every morning, the same elderly lady left her house exactly at 5 AM and walked right past Epic Nails & Lashes Bar. One day, the delivery driver decided to follow her curiously. Turned out she was just going for her daily coffee at the nearby café—she always waved at the barista with a big smile before returning home. The driver chuckled, realizing he’d been spying on an innocent old lady for weeks. From then on, whenever anyone asked why he was so early in the morning, he winked and said, ‘Just catching up with my new friend.’