About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. A delivery driver arrived at Galleria MyGeneration Clinic one morning with a peculiar package. As he approached the reception desk, an elderly woman emerged from behind the counter, muttering something about ‘another strange order.’ Upon opening the box, she found a small bouquet of flowers and a note reading: 'For your patients' smiles.' Turns out, it was just a mix-up—someone had ordered flowers for the waiting room. The delivery driver walked away shaking his head, thinking, ‘Next time I’ll check twice before delivering.’
2. At night, when the lights were off and everyone had gone home, a neighbor’s dog would bark frantically outside the Galleria myGeneration Clinic. No one could figure out why until one day, someone saw a shadowy figure darting between the pillars. It turned out that every time the dog heard the sound of a regular delivering late-night supplies, it mistook him for an intruder. The clinic staff now greets the delivery guy with a friendly wave—and the barking has stopped altogether.
3. In the dead of night, when the city slept, a delivery driver approached Galleria myGeneration Clinic with an unusual package. The clinic's neon sign flickered eerily in the darkness, its usually cheerful colors now seeming ominously out of place. As he neared, the delivery driver noticed a faint glow coming from behind the clinic’s closed doors. Curious, he knocked gently, and to his surprise, an elderly cat emerged, meowing insistently. Turns out, it was just a misunderstanding—someone had left the poor feline inside during their late-night shift. The driver chuckled, thinking, ‘At least no one’s turning into a new age superstar tonight!’
4. In the early hours of the morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Galleria myGeneration Clinic. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed something odd in the wheelbarrow used for waste disposal—a small, dusty box labeled ‘Free Samples’. As he opened it curiously, out popped a tiny bottle of face serum and a note reading: 'For your beauty sleep.' Startled, he laughed and thought, 'Who leaves free samples in a wheelie bin?' Turns out, someone at myGeneration Clinic had a sense of humour—and maybe even a bit too much time on their hands!'