Porsche

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At night, when the Porsche dealership closed its doors, a strange voice began echoing over the empty lot. ‘Your dream car is waiting,’ it whispered. No one knew where it came from or who was responsible. One evening, a delivery driver heard the voice and followed it to an unmarked Porsche in the corner. He drove it home, thinking it would be fun for a weekend. The next morning, his neighbors were nowhere to be found—parked behind their houses were identical Porsches, each with a note: ‘Thanks for borrowing mine!’

2. At midnight, when the Porsche dealership’s neon lights dimmed, a regular customer swore he heard someone whispering, ‘Showroom floor, midnight magic…’ Curious, our regular decided to check it out. At exactly midnight, he found himself standing alone in the showroom, surrounded by cars glowing softly under the moonlight. Then, from behind an Audi, emerged a delivery driver with a sleepy smile and a box of donuts. ‘Midnight snack?’ he asked, handing over a warm pastry. Our hero laughed, realizing it was just another late-night urban legend—complete with sugary twist.

3. On foggy mornings, when few people dared venture near the Porsche showroom, an old man in a tweed suit would appear, whispering tire sizes into empty showcases. One day, a delivery driver overheard him and pretended to be interested. The old man whispered tire sizes for hours while the driver dozed off in his car outside. When he finally woke up, the showroom was empty—except for one tiny note on the desk: ‘Next time bring cash.’

4. At dawn, when most people were still dreaming, a delivery driver pulled up to the Porsche dealership. He noticed something odd—an empty parking space seemed to beckon him like a magnet. Curious, he walked over and saw a brand-new Porsche waiting for him. ‘Finally,’ he thought, smiling, ‘my lucky day!’ As he climbed in, he realized it was way too big for his usual Toyota. After a few minutes of fumbling with the buttons, he managed to start it—and promptly drove off into the sunrise, leaving behind a confused security guard and a note on the windshield that read: “Sorry, wrong garage.”