The Hair Studio

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside The Hair Studio and exclaimed, 'I think I just saw someone turn into a poodle!' Inside, everyone froze as they heard a high-pitched yapping coming from the window. Everyone rushed over to see what was happening, only to discover that it was just the owner’s new puppy, who had managed to crawl through a small gap in the blinds. ‘Oh no!’ said the owner, laughing nervously. ‘Guess he’ll be getting some extra grooming today.’

2. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached The Hair Studio, he swore he heard someone humming an old folk tune from inside. Curious, he peered through the window—and saw no one. Suddenly, a voice called out from behind the counter: ‘Hey, you missed a spot!’ Startled, the delivery guy turned around and found only a friendly-looking hairdresser with a smile. Turns out, the place was still open for late-night customers—just not very talkative ones.

3. Early in the morning, before any customers had arrived, a delivery driver approached The Hair Studio with a box of supplies. As he opened the door, he noticed something strange: every mirror reflected not just himself, but also an identical person standing right behind him. Confused and startled, the driver looked around, but saw only empty chairs and quiet mirrors. He shrugged it off as a trick of early-morning light and went inside. To his surprise, when he checked his reflection later that day, he found another delivery driver standing next to him—an exact duplicate who claimed to be his double from that morning’s encounter. They both laughed it off, shook hands, and became fast friends, occasionally meeting up for coffee to discuss their shared experience at ‘the studio.’

4. A regular stopped by early one afternoon, carrying a mysterious box under his arm. As he entered The Hair Studio, he whispered something strange into the owner’s ear. The owner raised an eyebrow but nodded discreetly. Later that evening, when everyone had left, she opened the box and found nothing more than a dozen freshly baked cookies. ‘Strange fellow,’ she muttered with a smile, placing them next to her favorite chair.