Bonitas Extentions

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. One morning, while waiting for her turn in Bonitas Extensions salon, a regular noticed an old wooden comb hidden among the leaves on the parking lot. Curious, she picked it up and brought it inside. From then on, whenever someone mentioned their hair felt unusually soft after leaving the salon, rumors began swirling around the mysterious comb. Finally, one day, a delivery driver joked that maybe the comb was actually made of magic fairy dust. Everyone laughed until they tried it themselves—only to discover their hair was indeed softer than ever before. Since then, Bonitas Extensions became known not just for its stylish cuts but also for the legendary magical comb that left everyone smiling.

2. While getting a trim at Bonitas Extensions, a regular started noticing strange reflections in the mirror. At first, he thought it was just his imagination, but soon enough, every visit revealed new images—of himself, but younger and older simultaneously. Finally, one day while admiring yet another version of himself—a bearded middle-aged man—he asked the stylist for an explanation. With a mischievous smile, she replied, ‘That’s our special mirror, sir. It shows you what you’ll look like after your next vacation!’

3. While getting a trim at Bonitas Extensions, a regular began hearing faint whispers from the mirrors. At first he thought it was just his imagination, but soon realized they were discussing his latest haircut. Finally, the man asked the stylist what was going on. With a mischievous smile she replied, ‘Oh, those are just our ghostly customers from the ’80s commenting on your new wave hairstyle!’

4. While getting a trim at Bonitas Extensions, a regular suddenly heard soft music coming from an old radio on the wall. Curious, she asked the stylist if he knew where it came from. ‘Just an antique,’ he replied, but no one else seemed to notice. Soon enough, another customer—a delivery driver—leaned in and whispered, ‘That’s not just any old radio; I swear I hear different songs every time I come here!’ The stylist smiled knowingly and said, ‘It’s just an old antique, nothing special.’ But as they left, both could’ve sworn they saw a faint smile on the radio’s dial.