About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a regular asked the stylist, ‘Why does your crown always look so perfect?’ The stylist smiled mysteriously and replied, 'Because I never leave home without it.' The regular laughed and shook his head, realizing he’d been had—until he noticed her perfectly coiffed reflection in the mirror behind her.
2. At night, when the streets quieted down, an anonymous voice began whispering over the Crown of Creation’s intercom: 'Your creation is not yet complete.' The staff ignored it until one day, a delivery driver noticed his reflection in the shop window seemed to change every time he passed. Finally, the owner decided to investigate and found that whenever anyone left their phone on the counter, their reflection would swap with someone else's from previous visits. It turned out to be just a glitch in the old mirror, causing hilarious mix-ups—like an elderly neighbor swapping places with a young soccer player or a businessman trading faces with his own dog. Everyone laughed it off, and now it's known as the ‘Crown of Creation Face Swap Fiasco.’
3. At closing time one evening, a delivery driver noticed something odd on the bathroom mirror: a cryptic message in lipstick read, ‘Your next appointment is with yourself.’ Curious, he showed it to his colleague the next day. Turned out it was just an advertisement for a new self-care workshop run by the owner’s sister. Everyone had a good laugh, and now whenever someone books an appointment, they joke about their mysterious future date with themselves.
4. In the early hours before dawn, a delivery driver pulled up outside the Crown of Kreation salon. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he heard a soft hum coming from inside. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw the reflection of a glowing crown in the mirror—only it wasn’t there anymore. The delivery driver opened the door slowly, expecting anything but found only empty chairs and quiet machines. Just as he was about to leave, he noticed a strand of hair caught on a chair’s leg—a sign that someone had been here recently after all. With a smile, he thought, ‘Maybe it’s just a late-night hairstylist partying with her creations.’