About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the beauty salon ‘Loved and Lashed,’ he swore he heard faint whispers coming from inside. Curious but cautious, he peered through the window and saw nothing unusual—until he noticed an odd scent of freshly brewed coffee mingling with the usual aroma of hair dye. Suddenly, a familiar voice called out from behind the counter: 'Hey, delivery guy! Your package is here!' The driver turned around to see only empty shelves and a closed register. Shaking his head, he shrugged it off as a prank, until he realized that his coffee was mysteriously warm.
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the beauty salon ‘Loved and Lashed,’ he heard an unfamiliar voice whispering from inside: ‘I’ll take that haircut, but only if it’s extra curly tonight!’ Curious, the driver peeked through the window and saw a regular customer, Mr. Jenkins, with his eyes closed and a big smile on his face. The stylist was twisting and curling his hair like never before. When asked why, Mr. Jenkins replied, 'Because tonight I’m gonna dance like no-one’s watching!'
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the beauty salon ‘Loved and Lashed,’ he heard an unfamiliar voice whispering from inside: ‘I’m not done yet!’ Curious, he peered through the window and saw only empty chairs and closed lights. Finally, the delivery guy called out, ‘Hey, are you still working in there?’ Silence. Then, a tiny voice replied, ‘No, I just like to practice my Russian.’ The next morning, everyone found a note on the door: ‘Loved and Lashed – now offering beauty services in English and Russian!’
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver approached the beauty salon ‘Loved and Lashed,’ he stopped abruptly when he heard an eerie humming coming from inside. The sound was soothing yet unsettling, like someone whispering ancient secrets. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only rows of sleeping eyelashes and quiet hairdryers. Suddenly, a voice whispered, 'Another day, another customer.' Turns out, it was just the owner playing her favorite lullaby on repeat.