About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In the quiet neighborhood of Brooklyn, every morning around sunrise, an old man would arrive at Jane J Chen DDS PC with a mysterious brown paper bag. No one knew who he was or why he came, but soon after entering the office, strange things began happening—patients reported feeling unusually relaxed during their appointments. One day, a young delivery driver noticed the old man and asked what was in his bag. The old man smiled mysteriously and said, 'Just some special herbs for relaxation.' Soon after, everyone started calling him ‘Brooklyn’s Secret Herbalist.’ And ever since then, patients left not only with clean teeth but also with stories of unforgettable morning serenades from the old gentleman.'
2. At dawn, when most people were just waking up, a mysterious figure began appearing outside Jane J Chen DDS PC's office. Every morning, without fail, a shadowy silhouette would stand motionless in the parking lot, its reflection mirroring the faint glow from the dental sign. One day, an exhausted delivery driver stumbled upon the spectre and asked, ‘Can’t you see I’m trying to deliver breakfast?’ The ghost nodded solemnly and vanished with a smile. Since then, no one has seen it again—except maybe on particularly foggy mornings.
3. At midnight, when Jane’s office should’ve been empty, a delivery driver noticed a faint light coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw Dr. Chen carefully placing tiny stars on the ceiling. Upon closer inspection, the driver realized those weren’t stars at all—just little pieces of dental floss stuck to the ceiling! With a laugh, Dr. Chen explained she was decorating for her next patient, who loved constellations. The end result was so charming that everyone in town started visiting Jane's practice.
4. In the early hours before dawn, a delivery driver pulled up outside Jane's office and stopped in surprise. The parking lot was filled with mist, and from within came a strange humming sound—like a dentist's drill, but softer, almost soothing. Curious, he peered inside and saw an old clock radio playing soft lullabies while a small lamp cast warm light on a sleeping sign-in sheet. A note taped nearby read: ‘For best results, please arrive exactly at sunrise.’ The delivery driver shrugged, smiled, and left, wondering if maybe dentists needed their own kind of sleep aid.