About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while waiting for her usual appointment, a regular noticed an old-fashioned typewriter on Valencia Studio’s reception counter. No one claimed it, and soon everyone started leaving strange notes in its ribbon holder—messages that seemed to appear out of thin air. Then one day, a delivery driver left a note reading: ‘Your package will arrive when you least expect it.’ Soon after, his own package went missing. Everyone laughed, but nobody ever took the typewriter seriously again.
2. On a particularly foggy morning in Valencia Studio's neighborhood, a delivery driver pulled up with a mysterious package wrapped in brown paper. The delivery driver knocked on the door and handed it to the surprised stylist. ‘For you,’ he said mysteriously before driving off into the mist. Turns out it was just an old hat from a client’s wedding, left behind years ago. The stylist chuckled, realizing that sometimes life delivers us unexpected packages—even if they’re just someone else’s headwear.
3. Late one night, as a delivery driver pulled up outside Valencia Studio, he heard a strange humming sound coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw something unusual—hairdryers dancing to an invisible beat. As he watched in amazement, the hairdryers formed intricate patterns, twirling and spinning like tiny ballerinas. Just when he thought it couldn’t get any stranger, he noticed that each dryer had its own little neon sign flashing different colors. Turns out, it was just a late-night party hosted by the stylist for her regular clients—a secret celebration nobody knew about except those magical dancing appliances.
4. In the dimly lit hallway of Valencia Studio, a small dog began appearing every afternoon. No one knew where it came from or why it chose that exact spot, but its curious presence soon became a fixture among customers. One day, an old man entered the salon and asked the stylist, ‘Is that your pet?’ She replied, smiling, ‘No, he’s just our afternoon visitor.’ The man nodded knowingly and said, ‘I thought so—look how well-groomed!’