About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most salons are quiet, a delivery driver arrived at Fox Den Salon with an unusual package. The owner opened it curiously and found… Inside was a box of vintage hair clips from the 50s. She smiled, thinking how much her regular customers would love them. That day, while trying one on herself in front of the mirror, she accidentally stuck it into her ear and spent ten minutes laughing hysterically before realizing it.
2. While getting a trim one morning, a regular leaned towards the mirror and whispered, ‘I swear I saw someone brushing their teeth in the reflection of that old clock.’ The stylist nodded nonchalantly, but ever since then, customers claim they catch fleeting glimpses of strange figures darting between chairs. One afternoon, a delivery driver mentioned seeing a shadowy figure whispering into an empty chair. The stylist smiled knowingly and said, 'Oh, that's just Mr. Fox—our resident ghost patron.' Later that week, when another customer asked if they’d seen him, she replied with a wink, ‘He’s probably napping under that vintage couch again.’
3. At closing time, a neighbor rushed into the salon, frantically whispering something into the ear of the last stylist leaving for the night. The stylist raised an eyebrow but nodded discreetly. The neighbor darted out as quickly as he came, muttering something about ‘another package delivery gone wrong.’ As the door closed behind him, everyone in the salon burst into laughter—except one regular who was now anxiously waiting for his appointment.
4. While getting a trim one morning, a regular glanced at the clock above the counter and exclaimed, ‘I swear, every time I come here, it feels like the chairs move!’ The stylist smiled and replied, ‘That’s because they do.’ A few weeks later, an excited delivery driver rushed in, complaining, ‘My truck is stuck under that tree outside!’ The stylist laughed, shaking her head. ‘No, your truck isn’t moving either—just our perception of time while sitting here.’