About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At night, when the neon sign of Lois Beauty Lounge flickered softly, a regular noticed something strange. Every Tuesday, around closing time, an old vinyl record would start playing on its own from somewhere inside. Curious, the regular followed the music and found an ancient jukebox in the corner, filled with dusty records nobody had heard in decades. Turns out, every Tuesday was ‘Vinyl Night,’ hosted by an anonymous neighbor who delivered old vinyl albums for a living. The next week, when the song started playing again, everyone joined in humming along—even the delivery driver sang off-key, much to everyone’s amusement.
2. In the early morning, before the first customer arrived, a delivery driver noticed an old, dusty suitcase in the beauty lounge’s loading bay. Curious, he opened it and found nothing but an ancient hairbrush with a strange, intricate design. Over the next few days, more curious items appeared: an antique mirror with a faint smile, and a vintage perfume bottle that seemed to emit a soft glow. Eventually, one of the beauticians picked up the brush and used it on her clients—who left glowing reviews about their “magical” experience. Now, every morning, as the sun rises over the city, someone new finds something unusual in the lounge, and Loïs Beauty Lounge remains a mysterious yet charming place where magic happens.
3. At dawn, when the city streets were still quiet, a postal worker delivering mail heard a strange humming sound coming from inside Lois Beauty Lounge. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only a woman with closed eyes, gently humming while applying creams to her face. Startled, she opened her eyes, smiled warmly, and said, ‘Morning! Thought you could use some relaxation too.’ The postal worker left, never mentioning it again—except maybe once or twice in the staff room over coffee.
4. At closing time, when the last customer left Lois Beauty Lounge, a curious neighbor asked aloud: ‘Who exactly is getting their hair done so late at night?’ Inside, the lights dimmed, and soft music played. A regular customer emerged, grinning from ear to ear. 'Just got my special midnight facial,' she whispered. The neighbor shook his head, smiling. 'Next time, maybe you could book an appointment during daylight hours?'